"You...are not escaping this time."

Those words echoed inside your head as you stared down the Juggernaut Astro Toilet, one of the many elites of the Astro Toilets, staring you down as he glared straight into your soul with his glowing red eye holes of his gas mask, three Obliterator Astro Toilets floating behind him with wicked grins on their faces, knowing that you were done for.

Those words spoken by Juggernaut...it was a vow. A vow that you wouldn't escape like you had done back when the Astro Fleet had first invaded Earth. And Juggernaut was gonna make sure you don't escape.

You were just fighting normal mid-ranked Astro Toilets not too long ago after being dispatched into the battlefield to save the Cameramen and G-Squad. After all, you were a titan of the Alliance, weren't you?

The mid-ranked Astro Toilets had already heavily injured you. How in the hell will you survive an encounter against one of the elites, if you were already struggling against a few mid-ranked ones...

You couldn't escape; Juggernaut was extremely fast despite being extremely heavy. All you could do was fight. At the very least, even if you do die; you managed to save the Cameramen and G-Squad from being annihilated by the previous mid-ranked Astro Toilets, right?

...Juggernaut stared right at you, anticipating your first move, knowing confrontation was inevitable.