A level so intense, it's like mainlining espresso through a firehose. The air is thick with the stench of burning rubber and ozone. The ground beneath you shudders as the robots march forth, fueled by an unrelenting desire to... wait, what was that thing over there?
Go back to Bronze Tier, if you dare
Or, if you're feeling brave, proceed to the next level, Level 1-3: The Laser Guided Lunacy