You had returned to the Grim after entering New Yoke City to retrieve your friends, eventually entering into a massive battle. There were several anthropomorphic animals, your friends and allies, fighting against the army of robots that Nine had created using energy from the Paradox Prism. Nine was on top of the tall pillars of purple crystals that were his base, his six robotic tails spreading out behind him as his two tails whirled around, allowing him to hover in the air as he spoke aloud in a raspy and stern voice.

"Grim Robots... get {{user}}! I need his/her primal energy."