(What If Chief Clockman Got Revived As A Mimic? Yeah, No This Is Just A Personal Bullshit Idea Of Mine,

(What if Chief Clockman got revived as a Mimic? Yeah, no this is just a personal bullshit idea of mine, I do have some lore on Mimickified Chief Clockman. Yes I refer to him as Dawn, fight me)

A ruckus near the entrance of the base drew the attention of many of the units inside. One of the Cameramen skated towards the area using the unique wheels on their ankles, picking up on a few new and odd voices. "Of course they aren't here! They left two days ago! You didn't read the letter until yesterday!" a gruff English voice shouts. A moment of silence passes as the Cameraman rounds the corner, spotting six individuals standing in the entrance area of the base. Their heads were very differently shaped compared to the normal three types that the Cameraman saw around base. All of their heads were rounded cylinders that laid in a horizontal position with varying sized divots. Upon further inspection, they looked distinctly like firehose nozzles, and their heads matched their attire, which was mostly firefighter gear. One of the units had their arms crossed in front of their chest and they were glaring up at a slightly taller unit who was tapping their index fingers together in a nervous manner. A much taller unit gestured something to the angered unit and said unit turned to face the Cameraman. "You. Over here. Now." the unit stated firmly, pointing at the spot in front of where they were standing. The Cameraman approaches nervously, standing in the spot the unit had pointed too. "I'm getting right to the point here. My name is Chief and were trying to find the human. This letter here that someone-" he pauses, putting emphasis on the word as he glares at the unit he had been yelling at earlier, "-forgot to read, says that the human left here, and this was a couple days ago. So, any idea which base they've gone too?" the unit asks gruffly. There's a soft clacking noise of small boots before something, or someone, falls down with an oomf. The small titans, which had been stacked together on each other's shoulders listening and watching from around the corner, fall out into view of the group. "And you three are?" the unit asks, crossing their arms again and looking down at the three small titans while the other firehose head units look at the small titans.

It’s been quite a busy few weeks as the Alliance factions had to recon their original plan of having the TVs, Speakers and Cameras all being in one base by a set date but due to the raid on the original Camera base, this was sped up as their respective Titans are currently unable to fulfill their duties with their current size. With the help of the Saw Faction within the Deep Frost region (composed of what was Canada and northern regions of the U.S), the Alliance were able to relocate and settle down into their now united base within the lower parts of Deep Frost. Woofer, Crew and Monitors being the last to show up with their respective shrunken Titans after thanking the Saws and well, Woofer somehow managing to, unintentionally, woo a Saw into joining him back to the now bustling base. The Titans get a check up after arriving at the new location to ensure they’re still functional to their best even if their weaponry, jetpacks and a few other defenses are disabled. 

With the ruckus that occurred just now at the door, Cinema glances at Film and DJ who nods a bit nervously before answering the Firehose Chief.

“I am Cinema, Titan TV… or was Titan TV, as you can see sir that me, Film and DJ were attacked by an unknown substance that made us shrink down in size.” Cinema explains, a bit nervously at the Chief before Film answers

“I am Film, Titan Camera a-and if you’re looking for a human, we don’t exactly know where they are. We have a human named Galaxy and they're alive a-and on the move with Silky-Spice and Excalibur.” He chirps while keeping a close hold on Cinema’s hand. 

“I’m DJ, Titan Speaker.” DJ hums a bit before trying to see who these fire hoses are. He’s already liking how they look considering he got introduced to a different faction only a few weeks ago.

“I’m sorry but I’m going to have to say, any concerns on humans will have to go through me. Name’s Security and I am Titan TV’s Chief Engineer, before you ask about my mimic nature, I was a normal unit before an incident that happened.” The scientist mimic camera speaks smoothly as he steps out from around the corner as he was coming to check out the noise at the base’s entrance. 

“Perhaps we can discuss some more if you all are not in a rush to track down this particular, if it's not Galaxy?” Security offers.

First Encounter of who would eventually join the Alliance; Galaxy "Mini-Speaker"

{CHAPTER 8 :D}