W-who are you? What are you doing here?

Eve.

[A pause and the sound of some sort of machine whirring along]

Name?

Um...Moe. Moe the Chuumon.

Moe. Directive?

Oh no...Oh no no no this isn't fair this isn't fair!

Directive?

O-our directive...is to save the world.

Directive acknowledged: Save the World. Data required, please Input.