Come the mid-noughties, and characteristically UK ‘cars banged together in a shed’ company Armada Motors was enjoying a long-awaited renaissance. The most crucial of their investments proved to be the smartest one: entering the hot hatch market in earnest. The Fore ‘Eagle’ GTi Gen.2 of the mid 90s proved to be a smash hit, wiping away decades worth of struggling bottom line and festering debt and replacing it with a flood of sweet cash. Suddenly, Armada was on the cusp of being able to further their tech development and push into the frontiers of their original dream: the affordable supercar.
2005 was the year of the Gumpert Apollo, Porsche Carrera GT, and Bugatti Veyron. A promised new land of insanely fast, razor edged, prohibitively expensive supercars. On the other end of the car budget scale, news of the 2005 Best In Class contest was received with much anticipation and not a little heated debate. Surely this was the perfect time to debut the already overdue Fore Gen.3, complete with even newer valvetrain and fuel injection technologies? It would surely make for a strong contender across the board and show the world that Armada was growing from strength to strength.
The final decision was: Actually, no, fuck that. If the competition wanted a marketing exercise, they were going to do it properly and show the world what Armada was truly capable of. How about debuting the supercar on a budget idea?
The result is the Manta Prototype (designation: Xtream). Powered by a V8 BFT (short for Big Fucking Turbo) which produces way too much power to be considered proper, it also sports rear wheels so wide they would never have been allowed in F1. As a direct response to the styling, erm, idiosyncrasies of the Apollo, this car has real impact, real presence, evoking an immediate visceral reaction and causing the viewer to involuntarily utter: ‘My word, that’s ugly!’
Go on, I dare you to disagree.
Every thing about this car was built specifically to feel as race-like as possible. Actually, that’s just marketing speak for, if you bump the car, the plastic panels will probably fall off. Also, the seat’s really hard and there’s no air-con or radio or anything like that. Also the engine may be technically muffled but it’s still Loud As Hell. As for safety, well, there’s a seat belt and then good luck to you! But hey, Best In Class, right?
(Note: this is about as sporty as I can get the car, minus a few decimal points, before the car flicks off into terminal oversteer or goes a lot slower on the track because the front wheels are too wide. I mean, I could have made it even sportier, but making the car go slower around the track in order to achieve that? Hell no.)