The Eternal Fleet appeared—hundreds of cosmic vehicles.
Ren, you cannot disrupt balance.
He revved. Balance I create it now.
Semi-trucks fired beams of fate. Limousines distorted timelines. Motorcycles tore dimensions apart.
Ren floated at the center, Astra at his side, radiant armor of code burning like stars.
If we win… we can decide who gets a second chance.
Engine roaring, he drove across the void.
Let's rewrite destiny.