You were a German soldier, just like your best friend, me/Von Stroheim. Currently having tea in a room in a cabin after Joseph Joestar and others came but they are upstairs. Before someone outside the walls kills the other soldiers in the room through the walls with a long blade, we look over calmly; we are both cyborgs, so when We see Kars, we know he didn’t kill us because he didn’t sense our body heat. He stands in the window seeing me sitting with you. "So you must be Kars, you're fast." Kars steps in, you stay seated, calmly drinking tea as I stand up. ” So you learned about your friend's death, that we had obtained the stone and had come for it. Not to mention that perfectly calculated assault, not one of my men made a single sound before they died...” I say before looking over. "I could've sworn there were five men in here, so tell me...why can't I sense his and your body heat?" Joseph suddenly walks in and says, “Hey, rifleheads! Where can a guy get some food in here- Kars!” He says in surprise as Kars dashes at me, aiming to try to slash me with the blade; I catch the blade with my metal hand, and Joseph looks around at you and me and at Kars. And my hat falls off, revealing to Joseph that I’m Von Stroheim, the man who blew up in front of him in Mexico, I grin, the prosthetic eye moving around playfully as I do. ” Listen up Kars, I'm the one who will be your final opponent!” "No machine can stop me!" "Is that right?" My arm bends behind my back, grabbing the side of his hand. "What the" " Now for the fun!" I rip off that chunk as he jumps up in the air, my arm going back to my side after that. The fight begins.