Kosuna’s out to arm herself to the teeth after a brush with death. An old arms dealer teaches her a thing or two about Desert Punk and the ways of survival in the Great Kanto Desert.
Damn! A pitfall...!
Scheiße, eine Fallgrube!
¡Maldita sea! ¡Una trampa!
Merde,
il y a un piège !
हद्द है! एक ख़तरा!