Warning

Rivers of vehicles hovered among the buildings, and a sea of people occupied the streets below. Balloons and other decorations shone everywhere, and entire structures had changed color to match Milia 222's iconic pale-blue light.

Khan inspected the crowded scene from the calm of his cab. The general happy mood from the previous day was nothing compared to that morning's chaos. The fourth asteroid had turned into a loud beast now that the celebrations had begun.

"I didn't expect it to be so messy," Luke commented while inspecting the scenery outside the cab. "We will never get there on time."

"We won't be the only ones late," Bruce reassured. "Also, it's just a matter of taking our seats. The hard part should be over at that point."

Bruce, Khan, Luke, and Master Ivor were in the same cab, and an almost identical vehicle flew behind them to carry the rest of the group. Darrel, Isaac, and Claudia had to remain behind, but that didn't affect the plan.