"Don't worry, dude, I've got telekinesis," says Dipper as blue tendrils of it start ripping apart metal like tissue paper to help free some trapped people. "Running through busted-down doors is kind of my thing."

He's one of the ones that tends to barge into dangerous situations first, like the other Legionnaires that have some kind of shield power.

"And don't worry about asking for help. Just get all the people who can't walk onto something solid, like one of the floor plates. I can take care of the rest."

It sounds like a pretty big boast coming from someone so small, but he knows what he can handle at this point.

"What's your name, anyway? I'm Dipper."