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Titanfall: Last Man Standing
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement avr. 02, 2018
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Mark Alexander was a Militia Pilot code name "Thermite" was aboard the IMS Odyssey when it crashed landed on the planet Troy. The ship exploded and bursted into flames at it scraped along the earth. The surviving crew starts building a colony but Mark was never found in the rubble and was thought to be MIA. However, he lived by the help of his Titan BE-7192. Now he must regroup with the Militia in hope to survive.

Btw none of what I write isn't canon. At least I don't think so. Also Titanfall and the pictures are NOT owned by me. So hav fun OwO.
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