You got back hand by a demon engine flesh and metal force together in a death machine your back hits the brick wall as you see body of yours man dropping like flies this the 

fall of Terra as the demon walk up to you laughing as the demon rise it claws at you before it can kill

you hear deafening boom as the demon turn into red blood you look up at the dreadnought with a breacher shield one blue eye with a low robotic voice

medousa: your ok little brother it kneel down show you it hand