In the bustling city of Gyrate, where citizens bustled about and billboards gleamed, the day followed its routine. Until...

With a resounding crash, Donar descended from the skies, smashing into the ground with force. A swift motion of his hand summoned a silver hammer hurtling from above, skillfully caught in his grasp. After his dynamic display, Donar planted the hammer firmly on the ground, resting a foot upon its head.

Don't ye worry even for a little bit, bucko. I got yer back.