"Systems?"
Switches flip on their own in one direction then back down
'Green'
"Weapons?"
Turrets pop out of the midnight black chassis's headlight housing, spin, then retract
'Green'
"Hornet?" The emerald driver asks with a smirk while pulling down his mask
The black beauty revs and rumbles
'Green' A click echoes in the hidden warehouse as the headlights flicker into a bright jade and emit the image of a vigilante hornet ready to sting on the wall ahead.
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