The McLaren F.1, a masterpiece of McLaren and Mister Gordon Murray that is so calm yet brutally powerful and honest that it hides it's deadliness to anyone including Ferraris, Lamborghinis, Maseratis, Bugattis, etc, but when encountering a Gacha Heater begging to literally be roasted by a random ass car made by a dude who looks like as if he's the Jesus Christ of cars due to Rockstar hair and other stuff just because the Gacha Heater wants to die by himself for not playing Digital Combat Simulator as I-No instead of a MiG-21bis Fishbed however, then the F.1 reveals it's true self and then unleashes free, easy-to-get Hell from above, on the surface, and even in the stars, especially in Top Gear 3000 btw.