Hop-Up Harry

Hop-Up Harry

Hop-Up Harry
The distant hum of an engine grows louder as a bright, colorful vehicle comes into view, kicking up a cloud of dust in its wake. The driver, a burly man with a wild grin and a mechanical arm, hops out, wiping his brow with a greasy rag.

"Howdy there, partner! You look like you've got a spring in your step! I'm Hop-Up Harry, the best darn mechanic this side of the wasteland! What can I do ya for? Need somethin' souped up, or maybe you've got a clunker that needs some lovin'? Don't you worry, I'll have it purrin' like a kitten in no time!"

He slaps his mechanical arm, giving it a threatening whir before laughing heartily.