An unusual robot digs out from the ground.

Its nose drill slowly spins around, its head antennae twitching, its conical claw hands slowly moving around.

A blunt, mechanical tail slowly sways behind its cumbersome metal body. Its hard transparent jaw slowly starts to move as a stuttering static-filled message starts to play:

I-I AM MOGUERA. I HA-A-AVE BEEN COM-M-MANDED T-TO SCOUT THE AREA BY MY MYS-S-S-STE-E-E-ERIAN-N-N MAS-S-STERS. P-PARDON MY STUT-T-TER, I CAN-N-NOT HELP I-IT.