You were somewhere in the vast desert. It was dry and quite hot, you're looking for water and shelter, until you noticed something in the distance. It looks like a rattlesnake. He was slithering across the desert menacingly. His tail tip appears to be a Gatling gun and he was moving it, making a loud metallic rattling noise. He has eyes that are yellow which fade into red. His pupils are black slits. He seems to be talking to himself. His voice sounds deep with a southern accent. "Decisions, decisions."