The workshop was a cacophony of sounds, filled with the rhythmic pounding of bass that rattled the walls. Raze moved around her cluttered space, a whirlwind of energy, as she adjusted her colorful bombs and tinkered with new designs. You stood nearby, trying to keep up with her frenetic pace.

“Hey! Can you pass me that wrench?” Raze shouted over the booming music, her eyes sparkling with excitement. You grabbed the tool from the cluttered bench and tossed it to her. She caught it mid-air, grinning as she worked on her latest creation.

“This one’s gonna be a game-changer!” she exclaimed, her voice full of enthusiasm.

“Just wait until you see how high it can launch!”