Maxwell stood outside a forest. The man explained to Maxwell about the new currency that had been made: "Ollars" Maxwell walked forward. There was a baseball lying on the ground. A target was attached to a floating stone wall. "Pick up the baseball and hit the target!" said the man. Maxwell threw the baseball at the target, hitting it perfectly. A Starite appeared from the air, right above Maxwell. It fell into his arms, darkness enveloped him once more.
