Baked has long been boiling his brains out as the boss of Acrath and the Sun's Anvil. Teetering on the edge of total insanity, his AssaultMEK's missiles find victims from afar.

The Sun's Anvil is a ring of bleached bones enclose the scorching wasteland of the Sun's Anvil. In the hottest desert of arid Acrath, its sky dominated by the Lacertan sun, the Sun's Anvil stretches far and wide with few obstacles but the bones of mighty beasts that used to rule there. Death strikes from all sides here, warrior!

Shocka

Shocka recently fried the life out of one of Nazrac's warlords and now rules Slauthan and the Storm Rift. Humming with built-up voltage, her HyperMEK runs fatal rings around the slow and weak.

Eons ago, a monstrous lightning strike carved the jagged Storm Rift from the sizzling rock. Among the shattered plateaus of the electrified planet Slauthan, the Storm Rift winds long and narrow, its rainy gloom streaked with flashing bolts of fire from the ominous sky. Revenge rushes in from the ends to find blood in the middle.

Venusiva

Venusiva has forever been the goddess and dominator of Voluvia and the Inferno. As Nazrac's object of devout worship and lusting hatred, she terrifies her challengers in a glowing hot StealthMEK.

Hellish blasts of molten metal cast a bloody glow on the volcanoes that surround Inferno. At the bottom of a slag-filled crater on the mining world of Voluvia, deadly fire and razor-sharp spikes erupt from Inferno's blistered surface. Daring warriors dodge among the fiery cones, daring one another to brave the flames.

Phantom

Phantom became the boss of Melekus and the Stone Web after Nazrac noticed his icy-hearted lack of mercy toward his opponents. Now a ghostly image, his SuicideMEK will strike doom for his unprepared foes.

Many a warrior has wandered lost into a freezing death in the Stone Web. Lying under a mist of liquid nitrogen on the sub-zero world of Melekus, the Stone Web is full of narrow passages and secluded nooks. Warriors fighting here must use their radar and a keen sense of direction to surprise their confused opponents.

Brk'oth

Brk'oth, born from the womb of Prg'zhak itself, has absorbed the damp remains of many a challenger. A living ooze in the shape of a LurkerMEK, Brk'oth plans to remain the boss of Prg'zhak and its Alien Nest for eternity.

From the tangled slime of the Alien Nest rises horrible life that the weak of heart cannot bear to see. Hemmed in by huge-eyed sentinels, neither plant nor animal, T-MEK warriors must hack their way through the mucousy strands that hang all throughout the living planet of Prg'zhak.

Nazrac

Nazrac founded his wicked empire on the industrial planet of Etramel and from there he rules the entire Lacertan System. Many ambitious warriors have faced Nazrac in the Killing Floor, and their remains rot on the surrounding battlements.

Forged under the fist of Nazrac himself, the Killing Floor leaves room for nothing but savagery. Infernal grates jet forth devastating fire and towering walls lined with red-hot spikes prevent escape by the defeated. Here warriors cannot hide from slaughter by foes whipped into a claustrophobic rage.