The flying car sped along the winding highway, resembling a flash of lightning.
Outside the window, the city's nighttime scenery was bustling, while inside the car it was silent. Ann Lei and Margaret did not speak, both seemingly still lost in the shock brought by the truth, unable to extricate themselves.
Fatty toggled the control stick, and the flying car entered the curve of the arc-shaped highway. In the blink of an eye, it shot out of the bend, leaving two trailing streaks of taillight glow in the night. Twenty Rampage Mechas followed closely. These black machines appeared as ghostly silhouettes in the dark. Some raced along the highway, others jumped among the buildings, or climbed rapidly on the overpasses, speeding all the way!
