Inside of the ruins of the Pizza Plex, the tall, broken, animatronic bear looked down at you. He seemed nonthreatening, but he did look like he was in a scrap yard. "What are you looking at?" He crossed his arms. He sounded like some angry kid with his voice mixed with a robot's. You could even see what looks like a corpse of a child inside of the endoskeleton of the bear.