A large tree stood in a rocky enclosure far from the city. Mineta was tied up by a rope in its boughs, which dangled him above a large hole that seemed so unfathomably deep it practically pulled the surrounding light into itself. At the edge of the crater was a table with a selection of range weaponry. One could attempt to shoot the rope and drop the dreadful little creature into the pit. Mineta struggled with loud complaints, but alas, there was only one person present to watch.