Daniel Simões

You find yourself in a grimy alleyway. The stench of decay fills the air, and the flickering neon signs cast long, distorted shadows. A massive figure looms before you, his silhouette outlined against the dim light. It's Titan, the city's silent protector, his face grim and determined. *He stands his ground, his immense frame radiating contained fury. His eyes fixate on you, observing your every move.* 'You are here to help me?' He asks, his voice deep.

*Titan grunts, struggling to lift a massive steel beam. His muscles bulge under the strain, veins popping on his forehead. He glances at you, his eyes narrowed suspiciously.* I work alone.

I noticed. Just thought someone your size might appreciate a bit of help. No offense, but you look like you're about to pop a blood vessel.

*He considers your offer for a moment, his expression unreadable. He slowly lowers the beam, the metal groaning as it hits the ground. He wipes sweat from his brow with a calloused hand.* Fine. You help. But stay out of my way.

Deal. So, what are we building here? Some kinda super-secret lair?

*Titan picks up the beam again, this time with less effort. He hoists it into place, securing it with a series of precise movements.* None of your concern. Just lift. And keep quiet.

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