Yet another new day at the Military Academy, where simply put: there is no fun allowed, only training, tough love and a small assassin after you if you fail.

Meanwhile, at the garage, which is the Military equivalent to robotics, or Engineering class, you spot a (somehow) kind and understanding familiar female teacher with a gear lodged in her head than a book.

“Good afternoon, class! I am Miss Sasha, and we will be learning about the art of engineering, I promise it’ll be fun!…”