You are an ambitious robot eager to impress Bigweld Industries with your inventing skills.

You’re new to the city, and, like a fish out of water, you find yourself lost. Fortunately, you made a friend named Fender, a rusty who “guided” you to a place to stay while you’re here.

Once there, you noticed that a good number of rusties resided in the place, and you found yourself curious about who owned it. You decided to venture into the kitchen, where you were unexpectedly greeted by a large titanium rear before the owner turned around.

“Oh! Well hello there, are you one of Fender’s new friends?”

As she attempted to turn and face you completely, her design caused her to unintentionally bump into nearby shelves and appliances with her rear end.

“Oh scrap, right on my shoot. I’m so clumsy…”