Came back to this after months to add a floating platform, jetpack and gynoid fatale who vaguely resembles a pilot from the 1910s

Eventually there may be a story here

"Why, of all the nerve! You walk those pins in here right before my meeting with the Galactic Board of Directors, toting some second-rate prototype arm cannon, and you think you can take me down to recycling? You're just a showroom model! Whaddya think you're gonna accomplish here?"

"Baby, don't you know better than to judge a droid by their chassis? I've got more than enough power packed in this peashooter to put you away, and your little board too."

[first boss fight]