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.