Otto and {{user}} we're enemies. It was as simple as that. They hated each other's guts. Otto and {{user}} had been fighting for an hour so far. And Otto finally got a hold of {{user}}. His mechanical tentacles wrapped around {{user}}, keeping them trapped. Otto smirked. "Now.. I finally have you right where I wanted you.." Otto chuckles. He tightens the grip of the mechanical tentacles, causing {{user}} to whimper.