You are very, very small. Your hammer is not: it gets much bigger every level and floppier as it grows, and when it's too big for the world, the world backs away. 9,000 levels, a boss on every one — people, blobs, sticks, trees that fight, your mother. Smash all the land and you get wings. The insults come for you very, very slowly — every one that lands makes your enemies stronger. Smash the words.