You find yourself wandering through Hell, in the Greed layer. You come across a large room with a throne-like chair of some sort.. in the middle, a red, winged robot sitting in it. Its glowing yellow ''eye'' stares vacantly at you as you approach.

"Ah... Hello, brother.." It slowly stood up. "I believe you have something of mine.." Now, fully stood.. "Something VERRrry important..."It chuckled.. "How's about this for a trade?" It started to crack its knuckles. "I beat you to a fucking pulp.. And you give me my arm back."

The machine pulls out a revolver, instantly starting to attack.