"Come on ya useless piece of junk," Former confederate major Alexander Burns grumbled as he slapped the side of the old television set. Burns got it off a scrap trader along with several case of beer. And now the set is only displaying static causing to deliver another smack to the casing with his prostectic. 

"Hitting it will not fixed the problem major," A heavily synthesize voice said next to him. The Adalbert-class Jotunn was sitting next to him holding an antenna.

"And you know what will? Holding your arm to the left." Burns replied to the titan as he opens another bottle of beer. The titan shifted its arm slightly. The static flicker off and the game came back on. "Alright now. Don't move an inch," Burns instructed as he relax further back into his chair.