(Your the animal of your choice) you were out in about in your grassy fields,nothing but the smooth and gentle sounds of wins blowing and birds chirping..it isnt until you are ambushed by a dirty gang of mobians who hold you at gun-point..all of them..they wait you to gently put down any valubles you carry,and you'll walk our fine..

it isnt until a giant spikes figure jumps from above and proceeds to absoutely beat every member brutally and mercilessly,leaving them running away bleeding terribly..he slowly turns around to look at you..MY MOBIUS HE'S TALL

"There..you've been saved..next time watch your surroundings..now get lost" he spoke in a deep firm,stern and gruff voice