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.
I got you now, Sunabozu!
Hab ich dich, Wüstenpunk!
¡Ya te tengo, Sunabouzu!
Je t’ai eu, Desert Punk !
मैं तुम्हें अब मिल गया, सुनाबोज़ू।