-Front-mounted minigun -Jets on the back of it's legs, and hover pads on it's feet, allowing both flight and the ability to 'dash' across a flat surface. -Laser-guided sniper on left shoulder -Rocket launcher on right shoulder
On a distant moon, a religious order was set up by a wealthy billionaire. This order was known as 'Cosmanism' and worshipped no god, but paid homage to the natural harmonious order of the Universe. Cosman's believe in fate, and that there was some structure of order and purpose to all things. This could not be influenced as the future being written was a core doctrine, but it could be celebrated. And so Cosmanism had a fairly successful tenure as a religion, but like most new religions in this era of galactic expansion and colonisation, it didn't last very long, and soon died out as it's followers did.
The temple remained. In it's heyday it was guarded and patrolled by the best Combat Robots money could buy, but they were abandoned along with it, and they all succumbed to rust, or the wearing of time. All but one. But that one, remaining robot went haywire, and any life form at all in now a threat to be executed on site. Around this time, stories started circulating about treasure and riches left within this temple, guarded by a mag, murderous guardian.