Somewhere in Nevada
Hank kept going through the rooms at alightning pace, slicing anything that got in his way. Bullets he cut through, guns, even the blood itself was cut through. Behind him was destruction and death. He stepped through a final door. The door lead to a very large, dark room, a single light illuminating the center, where the Improbability Drive lied. The room itself was the size of the building, impossibly so.
"There it is." Hank said, as Christoff, Sanford, and Deimos came beside him.
"Now we can destroy it." Christoff said.
