Scrappy was still traveling around the world, he went where no player has been yet. It has already been a while since he terrorized the Golem community he met on his journey, but nothing really managed to quench his thirst for more scrap. It was like a neverending burning desire inside him that drove him forward. And everytime there would be a sliver of a chance to collect some Scrap, Scrappy would go forward just to get even the smallest piece of Scrap that he could find.
Scrappy even started to develop a sixth sense for finding scrap, so he felt a strange poking when he was riding Junky, crossing plains of grass. He ordered Jnky to stopped and looked around the find the source of this feeling. He didn't find it but when he looked to one specific direction the poking started to get stronger.