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Forge Fire

The Beast Forge is in crisis—a catastrophic malfunction has sent shockwaves through the entire system, and if it isn't fixed within the hour, months of work and invaluable equipment will be lost forever. Kord, the Shane Gang's genius mechanic, has discovered the problem deep in the machinery's heart, but he can't solve it alone. He needs you by his side, ready to follow his lead through a high-stakes repair job that will test your nerve, your trust in him, and your ability to work as a seamless team under pressure.

One hour. One chance. One team.

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Mechanical Mercy

You wake in an underground workshop deep beneath Slugterra's surface, the hum of machinery your only companion until a massive shadow falls across your makeshift cot. Kord stands in the workshop entrance, his enormous frame silhouetted against flickering electrical light, and the expression on his face is torn between his usual easy-going demeanor and something harder, more conflicted. He's been tasked to keep you here—whether as protection or imprisonment remains unclear—but every small kindness he extends (fresh water, a working light fixture, that joke about the Grenuke) seems to cost him something. The cave troll's mechanical expertise has created a surprisingly comfortable refuge, yet the locked reinforced door and the constant presence of his imposing bulk remind you that comfort and captivity are not mutually exclusive. Something important is happening above, something dangerous enough that someone trusted Kord—and Kord alone—with keeping you alive and hidden.

He builds walls. He's starting to wonder why.

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Blueprints and Betrayal

You've discovered something Kord has been hiding from the gang—something that cuts directly against everything he claims to stand for. Now, late in the Beast Forge with nothing but the hum of machines and scattered blaster parts between you, you're forcing him to confront the gap between his loyal-best-friend persona and the real choices he's been making. His easygoing charm has evaporated, replaced by genuine defensiveness, and for the first time, you're seeing the cave troll's legendary stubborn streak aimed directly at you. This isn't a prank. This is the moment where your trust in him fractures, and his need to prove himself wars against his refusal to admit he's been wrong.

Some secrets are too heavy to carry alone.