Nodding in agreement, Glass led the way into the clock-filled room, a single pendulum swining high above in the middle of the room. Before anyone could say a word, however, the room began to melt away, reality seeming to distort around the six of them. Replacing the once plain room was coated in red, heat quickly filling the air. Below, red-hot liquid rock and metal flowed freely, sulfuric fumes spewing from the ocean-like body of lava, and the black atmosphere would be choking to a normal human.

"Interesting choice, Popo. The birth of Earth?" Glass and his sons looked around, taking in the brutal landscape around them, astounded at the contrast with this and the Earth they knew. Popping out of his amazement first, Glass floated into a more defensive position, in front of his sons. The other pair soon fell into position behind him.

Powering up, Glass smiled at his three challengers, knowing this would be a true test to all of their strengths. "Ready?"