The Mechanic nodded at Mika as he opened the Vault door by pressing a several bright buttons on a lower panel. The door made a hissing sound as it raised upwards, as he pointed for Mika to come in. Inside this vault there were at least a hundred people who were all waiting on something. Several of them were dressed in extravagant wears, others were dressed in standard issue battle armor. And there were a few White Nova Syndicate Representatives in the building. The Mechanic quickly ran to a platform as he pressed another panel as it began levitating upwards, and heading backwards to a large tarp that was covering something also incredibly large. It was at least 40 meters tall and was covered entirely by a dark grey tarp.

The Mechanic coughed as he waved to the people in the crowd. "Attention everyone, we have just got everyone ready for my special announcement. I am Morp the Mechanic, you may know of me from my roles in establishing several space-ships. Or you may not, the Galaxy is an unfathomably large place, but I have an offer for you. We all know spaceships are glorious and wonderful, it is true, but they aren't as entertaining in combat as people. You may be thinking, "Morp you crazy person, you are about to engage in a highly unimaginative idea aren't you?", sadly the idea has been done before! BUT, I shall introduce you to the NEXT Mecha Grand Circuit Champion!" Morp began pulling on the tarp and was struggling to pull it off in a dramatic fashion. After several minutes of trying, he threw his hands in the air as he went to the panel on his platform and began typing, as the tarp reduced in size and vanished, revealing a dangerous looking War-mech. "Now then, I do need sponsorship, a pit crew, and others to make this happen..."