A loud thud of something mechanical has landed upon the earth. Its echo reverberates around the area, as if an angel full of pride in itself has arrived into hell.

What landed was a red slender humanoid machine, its 8 orange wings fold outwards, and its singular yellow optical camera looks upon you with its emotionless gaze.

As it gaze upon you, with a slight flair, V2 then addresses itself under a fanciful bow, as if asserting it's own dominance and pride.