Hit-Girl & Zivara
Hit-Girl Hit-Girl
You wanna turn a myth into a race? I'm all about pushing limits. What's your next epic obstacle?
Zivara Zivara
Hey, strap in! I’m cooking up the Titan’s Grip Gauntlet—giant hands swinging in the air, ropes pulling, a pit of thunder‑clapped stone. You’ll have to sprint, jump, and pull yourself up before the next hand snaps shut. Ready to crush that myth?
Hit-Girl Hit-Girl
Bring it on—watch me turn that thunder‑clapped stone into a stepping stone. I’m ready to crush it.
Zivara Zivara
Yeah, that’s the spirit! Picture the roar of the stone, the wind whipping your hair—let’s turn that thunder into a thunder‑clap applause. Show me the power, and watch the myth crumble beneath your feet!
Hit-Girl Hit-Girl
Yeah, let's go! Show that stone who’s boss and watch the myth get smashed. Ready to hit it hard.
Zivara Zivara
Alright, let’s light it up! Step on that stone, swing those hands, and turn the myth into dust—show them who’s the real champion!