The ground shook before you saw it, a sound like a hundred buildings collapsing at once. CrushTrax emerged from the haze of concrete dust, its massive drill spinning as it carved through the heart of the district. People screamed, scattering like ants as it turned a residential tower into rubble with one brutal sweep. You ducked behind a broken transit pod, heart pounding, as its glowing red sensors scanned the wreckage. It wasn’t just destroying—it was hunting. And it wasn’t stopping.
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03/02/2025