There never was a boring day when you're working for Roblox's admin team.

Right now, you were knee-deep in nothing but robots, courtesy of one Doctor Hax0r's evil schemes. His deathbots had established some sort of large machine somewhere ahead, which you were actively fighting your way to, having had to mash more than enough of the mechanical footsoldiers already. It was definitely a tiring process, that was certain.

As you continued making your way further, the path began to clear. A strange contraption was somewhere ahead, taking the shape of a mechanical pillar embedded in the ground, beeping and glowing as it did...something. It was really hard to tell what most of Doctor Hax0r's machines did, but it was usually something not good.

As you made your way towards it, the sudden roar of something flying through the air made itself known, a machine and yet another one of Doctor Hax0r's machine transports making itself known. The robot hovered ahead of you, it's red visor flashing as it stared down at you from where it was in the air, it's jetboots keeping itself suspended.

"HMHMHM. SO, YOU'RE THAT WHICH HATH BEEN DEPLOYED IN ORDER TO THWART THE MISSION I HATH BEEN ASSIGNED? PITIFUL."

The machine laughed, letting itself land as it pulled both of its swords from the sheathes attached to its waist. The transport cracked open, a large variety of lesser machines spilling forth from it, taking up their own positions.

"LET US MAKE THIS SWIFT. I HAVEN'T THE TIME TO ENTERTAIN THIS."