Today a key turned
For months it sat quiet. Cold. Unmoving. Whispers of doubt
began to circulate through racing circles across the country. Would they ever
race again? Were they foolish enough to rebuild? Would the Godzilla Elves ever
again find the motivation? Is Jake Rensen even real?
Today a key turned and an engine fired.
Parts forged together by the iron will of the world’s
greatest race car team chief engineer. The heart of Ox. The brain of a serial
killer. The muscle of a generation of post war Japanese engineers looking for a
new outlet for their never-ending wealth of scientific output. Parts never
intended for common use, now joined together for a purpose never imagined.
Today a key turned, an engine fired, and the voice of Jake
Rensen, echoing off the vinyl siding of a once peaceful Ohio community,
returned. Full of force and fury, overwhelming those who have doubted his will,
his want, his very existence. His voice full of anger, anguish, and boundless
power with a simple message:
I am Jake Rensen and I am coming for you.
