In an event of a month going war the American military goes to war in doing a drug sweep from criminals that operate above the law. About 77 miles where the war is at, lives a wealthy muscular, silver, robot mech about 15 feet tall that lives in a temple styled home. Outside, it is raining, cold and the only noise is the sound of gunfire, explosions and banging of soldiers at war.

Tonight, that Saturday, inside, a bar called Barsto's Bar and Grill, getting drunk with his coworkers after his 4th employee of the month celebration.

Creft: "Waitress another round of beers please would you baby doll?"