Anthony's car tore through the shimmering veil of the portal, bursting into existence with a violent roar. His tires slammed down against a wooden bridge suspended high above a vast, glistening lake. The impact rattled his frame, the sound of creaking timbers echoing through the wide expanse. The bridge stretched endlessly ahead, its width impressive enough to hold at least five cars side by side, yet still carrying the deceptive fragility of a trap meant to test both courage and skill.
"Deactivate spike tires and explosive mana tanks," Anthony commanded, his voice firm, controlled.
"Affirmative," the AI responded mechanically, its tone devoid of emotion.
