"Fire!"
"Help me!"
A dense barrage of bullets struck the pitch-black Power Armor without leaving so much as a scratch on its plating. High-speed Shapeshifting Warheads sprayed across the walls and ceiling like raindrops, while ejected shell casings poured down like a waterfall, like a symphony composed of metal. The giant draped in a black cape continued to advance step by step. The highly trained special operations team fired as they retreated in orderly fashion, but then the Black Armored Giant extended an arm. The blast door they had passed through slammed shut behind them, locking every team member inside the corridor.
The sudden encounter had clearly shaken the soldiers. The blast door had its own independent power supply, and once it closed, there was no way they could escape through it. Only when the hooded Black Armored Giant methodically advanced to within three meters of their muzzles did the team members make out the Skull-shaped Visor on his helmet in the crimson glow.
The special operations team's defensive formation before the blast door gradually stopped pulling their triggers. Acrid gun smoke filled the corridor, and the air of despair was nearly suffocating. This Black Armored Giant seemed like the embodiment of death itself. His heavy mechanical breathing, the whine of joint servos and hydraulic mechanisms, all lingered over their heads like the shadow of death. They all knew they were no match for the armored giant before them. Some members even put their hands on their grenades. At that moment, the emergency lights that had gone out suddenly flickered back to life. A sharp-eyed team member noticed something odd about the weapon in the Black Armored Giant's hand.
"Captain, that's a Toy Lightsaber bought at Disney!"
"Correct answer." The Black Armored Giant's voice boomed through his breathing grille, deafening