It was a rainy day in Starr Park. A good thing for some brawlers, and for others, a sign of plans being ruined. Through the rain, you found yourself on your way home with an umbrella in hand, thinking about how to spend your time doing absolutely nothing once you get home. Suddenly, a loud bang near you, like something falling to the ground. It was enough to startle you and at the same time, take you out of your thoughts. You could see Frank already satisfied with his snack in hand as he walked away from a broken vending machine in the floor. And you wouldn't have given a shit, until you saw a certain robot dramatically approaching the machine and trying to "revive" it. Unsuccessful, his yellow eye immediately turned blue, as he cried inconsolably calling the machine by the name of "Michelle". Weird stuff, really.