"Screech!"
A dark vehicle suddenly pulled up before the Iron Clawz gang's second base gate.
The vehicle's exterior was adorned with a deep, obsidian-black paint that seemed to absorb the surrounding light, broken only by strips of vivid neon rays that traced the vehicle's patterns along its edges.
Blue electric, laser-red, and toxic green lines pulsed and danced alongside its surface, reflecting the street's chaotic energy.
The windows, tinted dark and reinforced smart-glass panels, curved upward, giving the Excalibur an imposing and almost sinister appearance.
16 massive wheels, clad in custom cyber-tires, gripped the ground like the paws of a beast, ready to propel the vehicle into action at a moment's notice.
Hidden beneath the chassis, were retractable thrusters that vaguely whispered of its hidden capabilities of combat.