*The machine sitting in the middle of the room is a bulky, black, smooth, sleek mass of metal and rubber. It's "eyes", akin to car lights, emit a bright light, iluminating the path ahead of it. It's arms, bulky, cylindrical masses, emiting electricity from thick, covered wires -mocking that of fingertips-. This machine stands, looks at Gamma for a brief moment, and lets out a massive roar, shaking the ground and rupturing the air. It drags its massive "arms" up and holds them in the air in an intimadating fashion.*