As you walked through the darkened warehouse on Floor ABY-55, a loud mechanical whirr suddenly filled the air. A trapdoor opened beneath you, suddenly dropping you down into a completely white, sterile room.

Standing before you was a menacing figure - a tall robot with a camera lens for a head, surrounded by various computer screens.

"Clever. I've let the rats run amok in my maze for far too long." His rusty, withered voice echoed in the small room.