━ Metro City, 10:47 PM ━
The black-and-chrome 2043 Mercedes-Benz Sprinter V-Class XL cruised through the glowing night streets of Metro City like a sleek predator on the hunt.
Neon billboards kissed the glassy exterior in streaks of violet, blue, and gold.
The calmness of the night was almost drowned out by the deep, endless thumping of bass-heavy club music vibrating from within. People on the sidewalks turned their heads, jaws slack—because whatever was happening in that luxury bus, it wasn't a commute. It was a party.
And yeah. You could say that they were clubbing inside.
Inside the luxury suite-on-wheels, Jason Larkens—
The young, rakish CEO of MegaCorp.
He was lounging like a Roman emperor on leather recliners so soft they could've been made of angel hide.
