Justin McClaire came with a new wave of enthusiasm that swept the stadium in a way Alto had never experienced before. He had never seen so many people in one place before and most especially not in such a jovial state, compared to the mech division at Soto, this was an air of peace and happiness. Back there everyone was always brooding, except for the professor who always found a way to make fun of everything.
"Now before us today are the six silver pillars of mech designing." Justin said gesturing to the six tall silver pillars that reached far higher than the platform where Alto and the other participants were, seated there were six angelic figures dressed in white robes, the air they emanated was non existent like they chose to exist outside any normal sense.
