In some place within the Abyss, where large mushrooms persisted atop a lone island, each one large enough to cover an entire city, a golden glow suddenly erupted above this island, followed by the emergence of a brass submarine that looked as though it had been through better days.
The submarine plummeted helplessly onto the island, slamming down onto the earth and kicking up a great degree of dust.
Mushrooms in that area had somehow managed to evade being crushed and now, were bending inward, seemingly in a bid to crush the submarine.
However, just as they were close to doing so, the body of the submarine gave way to several energy cannons that opened fire without hesitation, destroying the mushrooms in a terrifying display, kicking up dust, pollen, and a lot of mushroom bits.
Within the submarine, the Fixer, still connected to the submarine, was seated in a corner, his expression the epitome of depression as he muttered.
"I ruined the work of the Goddess."