What used to be a prototype car had utterly been transformed into a full-blown armored personnel carrier. I knew it was far from ideal, but any kind of vehicle that can get us from one point to another faster than a horse was pretty much the only goal that mattered. If building an APC meant we could accommodate a bigger engine, then it was probably worth it. Hopefully.
"Anna, give this thing a look and tell me that it's ready," I deadpanned at the older Nenner as she stared at the vehicle. "I assure you, we're doing everything we can to optimize its performance."
"I know, and I'm sure that your work will be impeccable as always," the once-princess gave off a determined look. "Wait a bit..."
With a keen eye, the other Nenner began her inspection of the machine. Being a massive behemoth of a tank, the APC was made entirely of steel. A bad decision in hindsight, but at least I was sure about the thing's durability.