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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

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. The glowing neon of Riga’s skyline reflected in

Aleksei gripped the staff, a grin spreading across his face. "Let’s go. Cowabunga!" They were covered in fingerless tactical gloves, and

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

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