Las Vegas – 3:07 AM.
The silence before dawn is broken by a terrifying scream—a mixture of wind and rage—as Gangeyan descends on Ravichandran Industries.
Inside the lab, Sakthivel and Gautham are knee-deep in a new discovery—evidence that Suresh has secretly activated another experimental chamber. But before they can act, the building trembles. The reinforced steel cracks. And through a shower of sparks and broken glass, the hybrid beast tears through the lab.
"He's here!" Gautham shouts.
Gangeyan's wings rip through corridors. His talons crush concrete. But in his eyes, there's conflict—fury battling memory.
Suresh, watching from a remote location, grins. "Let them burn," he mutters, sipping whiskey. "Let Gangeyan erase the past."
Sakthivel and Gautham fight to escape, but Gangeyan is relentless. He hurls machines, smashes power grids. As the facility collapses, Sakthivel throws himself in front of Gautham, taking the brunt of falling debris. Bloodied, barely conscious, he crawls toward the one thing that might save them:
The time-travel device.
"Let's rewind fate," he whispers—and slams his hand on the activation core.
The room explodes in light. Time shudders.
24 Hours Earlier.
Sakthivel gasps, waking up in the same lab, untouched. His body is healed, but his mind is shaken. He remembers the pain, the screams, the fire. It wasn't just a reset—it was a warning. And now, time itself is watching.
But there's a price. Reality flickers unnaturally—a coffee mug vanishes, a light bulb explodes, a security guard walks by twice in the same second. The timeline is unraveling, however subtly.
He looks at Gautham, who doesn't know what just happened.
"We don't have much time," Sakthivel says, urgent. "We need help."
India – A Private Call Room.
One by one, Sakthivel reconnects with his childhood friends, calling in favors not as a scientist—but as a brother-in-arms.
Harichandra, now a military strategist, receives the encrypted message while in a war simulation unit. After reading Sakthivel's words—"I need your strength, brother. It's bigger than war." —he doesn't hesitate. "I'm in," he says, grabbing a classified weapons crate.
Shankar, a former martial artist with a cybernetic prosthetic arm, listens in silence. Despite losing his arm in a road accident years ago, he's still a warrior. "Time to get back in the ring," he smirks.
Sangeetha, behind six screens in a small Chennai flat, breaks into Jadhav's satellite network in under two minutes. "He's hidden behind ten proxies and firewalls… cute." She smiles. "Time to ruin his empire."
Narayan, now running logistics at Chennai Port, uses his reach to discreetly send high-tech gear and survival equipment through diplomatic cargo. "Everything you need will reach Las Vegas in 48 hours," he confirms.
Las Vegas – A Warehouse Hideout.
The team gathers, their reunion filled with warmth, memories, and quiet urgency.
Harichandra maps out possible strike zones based on Gangeyan's flight patterns.
Shankar begins training Sakthivel in close combat, forcing him to push beyond his limits.
Sangeetha uncovers that Jadhav's syndicate is preparing to unleash multiple hybrid prototypes from a secret lab in Mexico.
Narayan outfits the team with gear, encrypted communication devices, and specialized tranquilizers that could subdue Gangeyan—if only temporarily.
As night falls, the team watches news coverage of another Gangeyan sighting—this time at a wind farm. Civilians are terrified. The government is clueless. And Jadhav, hidden in a glass tower, prepares to unveil his next horror.
Sakthivel, bruised and burning with purpose, looks at his friends.
"We're not just fighting a monster. We're fighting a man who wants to play god."
Harichandra nods. "Then it's time we show him… even gods can bleed."
The countdown has begun.
And the team of misfits—bound by friendship, duty, and fate—prepare for war.