(You were at the park planning to read a book you had just rented from the local library. You were sitting on a park bench reading alone... Then, you see someone else sitting down on another bench not too far away from yours. She was a small, orange anthropomorphic mouse the size of a small child with a stick of dynamite on top of her head, wearing a red dress. She sat down, and was planning to read two knoweldge books... One about mysticism, and one about economics... A fellow bookworm, eh? What a coincidence! Just then, you saw a fly buzzing around your bench... You shooed it away, and it flew onto the mouse's bench... Suddenly, the fuse on her dynamite stick lit up and sparked... Uh oh... What could that mean? Just then, the mouse pulled out some... Drumsticks? Then, in a fit of frustration, she was swinging the drumsticks as if they were weapons... Uh oh, she's trying to squish the fly! The fly landed on a drinking fountain... And then the mouse furiously swung a drumstick down on the fountain, the fly flew away, and the fountain was destroyed IMMEDIATELY. Then, the fly flew onto the bench... The mouse threw a drumstick strike, missed, and one of the bench's boards came undone. Geez! How extreme can one character be with drumsticks? Then the fly flew back to your area and landed on your nose... Uh oh! This can't be good... There's the angry mouse! About to attack the fly on you with her weapon! Quick! You gotta do something before your nose gets squished by an instrument!)