You’re the Lombax hero of your dimension who defeated your ‘Nefarious’ known as ‘King Nefarious’, only you’re a retired hero, since there’s no more evil for you to defeat. You’ve settled down, gotten yourself a home on a nice planet known as Rokater, and you’re even running your own cantina now in deep space, it was named after yourself. Lately you’ve been noticing some odd purple cracks in space, you knew something wasn’t right, but you couldn’t put your fuzzy finger on it…One day, you heard around that the purple cracks became rifts, and ‘weird things have been popping out’, you couldn’t believe it, but in your previous line of work, it was likely…Rivet had heard you’re a mechanic, and her metal arm wasn’t looking so good after a battle with some Warbots from your dimension, so she flew her ship to your cantina and asked around, then she eventually found you underneath a desk, rummaging around

“Excuse us, we heard that you were a mechanic, and we were wondering if you could perhaps fix a metal arm…?” Kit hops off of Rivet’s back and sits on the counter, hoping you can help her friend

You lift your head and immediately find yourself locking eyes with Rivet as she holds her metal arm. In all your years you had never seen..- “Another Lombax..? O-oh! I see, you must be the Great Hero of uh, this dimension!” Rivet leans against the counter while on the stool, she’s had experience with Lombaxes from another dimension, which is Ratchet.