“See you in another 20, you ugly bastard.”
The Earth Defense Council had one solution: Project Teknosam. teknosam 2 0 serious sam 20
“It’s your only chance. Mental has twenty fortress worlds.” “See you in another 20, you ugly bastard
He ripped a power core from the wall, overloading his own systems. “See you in another 20
Teknosam 2.0 activated. His mind — still gruff, still sarcastic — now piloted a sleek black-and-chrome chassis. Miniguns folded from his shoulders. A cannon grew from his right arm.
The fortress collapsed. Teknosam’s chassis flew into space — silent, drifting. His processors whispered one last time:
Mental’s biomechanical screamers swarmed. Teknosam didn’t run. He unfolded — spinning, dual-wielding energy shotguns, punching headless kamikazes so hard they exploded backward.