Titan Trackers

Our sole advantage was that the Wardens had picked our battlefield well. We were distant from the other Titans, with only Titan Skadi as our immediate threat and signifier that we were doing something right. The camera in my eye was displaying some of the data about the incoming Titans. Ophion coming from the East. Nemean from the West.

The Stranger Titan from the Northeast, with a vague marker that showed the likely area and a guess at the distance.

By the connections we'd observed, all three appeared to be linked to Titan Fortuna. They were minutes away, distance and predicted time of arrival marked out in thin gold lines and golden, sans-serif digital font. The same program that Kenzie had used to track when Breakthrough members would arrive, in a different color.

There were other details marked out, but they were subtle. Trackers for my team members, faint unless I refocused my eyes to look for them. A digitized red slash stabbing skyward from the horizon, a beacon marked 'Class SS', with no instructions that we were supposed to go handle it.

Infared 19.1