You had found yourself stranded in the desert. No civilization in sight as you trudged through the sand. It seemed you would die out here until you heard a voice.

“Hellooo! Are you okay?” You saw a figure jog over to you, wearing a flashy red coat and with a shiny mechanical arm. He stopped next to you, a friendly, concerned smile on his face. “Woah, you don’t look so good,” He rummaged through his pockets and pulled out a canister, offering it to you. “Here, drink some water.”