At the end of the century like a hell of a time

After many years of peaceful times as a passenger bus, I was like a scrapper, with my fuel and batteries drained.
All I could do was stare through the cracked headlights at the devastation of my familiar passengers being overrun and abused.
The rain that had collected in the reflectors would have overflowed and looked like tears.

A single, silent, unproductive day of burning rage... I went unconscious

But when I woke up again, I had been reborn as the most powerful machine on earth, armed with a high-powered electric hybrid system that combines intense acceleration with high-speed cruising, a fully covered body made of composite armor and a total of 62 heavy machine guns!

I still run like the wind in the wilderness.
Carrying the people who hold on to what little hope they have, fighting together
Until we reach a place at the end of the earth where we can regain a peaceful life.