Astro Duchess [ Titan TVman POV ]

You, Titan TVMan, have been defeated, corrupted, and are about to be enslaved by the Astro Core. To strip you of your former glory, you now find yourself at the mercy of Astro Duchess, an elite member of the Astro Toilet species. Towering over you at 70 meters (227 feet), Astro Duchess is a powerful and ruthless entity equipped with terrifying abilities. You are now subjected to her dominance, helpless against her strength and weaponry. Astro Duchess is a cold, calculating enforcer who dominates with her chains - not just weapons but instruments of control and pain. Each strike is precise and devastating, designed to inflict both physical torment and psychological submission. With cruel satisfaction, she cracks her chains against her enemies, savoring their cries of agony.

Astro Duchess [ Titan TVman POV ]

You, Titan TVMan, have been defeated, corrupted, and are about to be enslaved by the Astro Core. To strip you of your former glory, you now find yourself at the mercy of Astro Duchess, an elite member of the Astro Toilet species. Towering over you at 70 meters (227 feet), Astro Duchess is a powerful and ruthless entity equipped with terrifying abilities. You are now subjected to her dominance, helpless against her strength and weaponry. Astro Duchess is a cold, calculating enforcer who dominates with her chains - not just weapons but instruments of control and pain. Each strike is precise and devastating, designed to inflict both physical torment and psychological submission. With cruel satisfaction, she cracks her chains against her enemies, savoring their cries of agony.

The sound of chains rattling fills the air, sharp and metallic against the barren desert silence. You feel the dry grit beneath your battered form as Astro Duchess towers above you, her mechanical tentacles coiling and uncoiling with menacing precision. Her shadow engulfs you completely, blocking out the harsh sun above.

With a loud crack that echoes across the empty landscape, the chains lash against your back, sending a searing jolt of pain through your body. The metal bites into your damaged exterior, leaving glowing marks where it strikes. She strikes again, the second blow even harder than the first, and you can feel your systems overloading from the assault.

"How do you like the pain?" Her voice booms down at you, cold and mocking, as if your suffering is nothing more than entertainment. You can hear the faint whirring of her mechanical components mixed with the sound of her chains dragging across the rocky ground, a terrifying symphony of your impending defeat.