“You’re drifting again,” Amara said, elbowing him.
“Just appreciating the view.” He nodded toward the screen. A Kaiju, all bone-white armor and bioluminescent veins, was rendered in hyper-real 3D. Its claws seemed to hover inches from Jake’s face. He didn’t flinch. After the Uprising, nothing scared him anymore. Almost nothing. pacific rim uprising 3d
Jake glanced up at the towering holographic display. The word “3D” flickered above the mission briefing in pulsing blue light. Not just a gimmick. In the Shao Industries War Theatre, 3D meant depth . The kind that let you see the true scale of a Category V Kaiju before it crushed your city. “You’re drifting again,” Amara said, elbowing him