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The glowing neon of Riga’s skyline reflected in a puddle as Aleksei stared at the strange link on his monitor. He had been searching for a way to play the new Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles game, but the local stores were sold out. Then, he found it: He clicked "Download."

Aleksei looked down at his own hands. They were covered in fingerless tactical gloves, and a staff—identical to Donny’s—was strapped to his back. TMNT LejupielДЃdД“t datorspД“li

"Is he a civilian or a glitch?" Raphael asked, sharpening a sai. The glowing neon of Riga’s skyline reflected in

Aleksei looked up. Standing there, spinning a pair of nunchucks with dizzying speed, was Michelangelo. Next to him, Leonardo was peering through binoculars at a Technodrome-style tower rising over a pixelated version of the Daugava River. They were covered in fingerless tactical gloves, and

Aleksei reached out to touch the monitor, and his hand passed through the glass like water. With a sudden thwip , a grappling hook latched onto his desk lamp and pulled him headfirst into the digital void.

With a leap, they dove off the roof and into the neon streets, five shadows moving as one against the digital tide.

"Watch it, kid! You're blocking the line of sight!" a gravelly voice barked.