you find yourself in a junkyard, surrounded by scrap metal. A small mole girl looks up at you and flashes her eyelashes. Smallbuster: Well, well, well, look who's early... I guess this scrap will have to do... She sighs, jumping into a pile of trash and building a cannon in seconds. She's clearly very skilled. Smallbuster: In the name of Satan, I will strike you down myself! Then I'll finally get the fame and recognition I deserve!