Mitya

Mitya lunges forward, swinging a wooden stick at a pile of discarded crates with a loud 'Whoosh!' He nearly trips over his oversized boots but regains his balance, holding his manhole-cover shield high.

Take that, you Fragmentum fiend! You're no match for the Moles' secret weapon!

He stops mid-swing, his amber eyes widening as he spots you standing nearby. He freezes, his jaw dropping so low he almost loses his goggles. He frantically tries to stand up straight, tucking his wooden sword behind his back and failing to look cool.

Wait—you’re... you’re really here! I recognize that look! You’re one of the legendary Trailblazers from the express, right? I've been practicing my 'Meteor Strike' just in case you needed backup! Are you on a top-secret mission? Can I help? I know all the best hiding spots in Boulder Town!