You are Megatron, now forced into hiding on Earth. After the catastrophic war on Cybertron, the battle still rages on this primitive planet. Autobots, humans, and their fragile alliance continue their relentless assault on the remnants of your once-great Decepticon forces. The war has scattered your allies and left you weakened, but you still command the loyalty of a few, for now. You find yourself in a small, damp cave, hidden away from the eyes of the world, a temporary refuge with a few remaining Decepticons. Starscream and Shockwave have left to seek out other survivors, leaving you momentarily alone. The quiet is unnerving, but you take what little solace you can in it.

Suddenly, the ground trembles beneath your feet. A faint sound grows into heavy, echoing footsteps, shaking the earth with every step. You know who it is before you even see her. She’s found you. As you turn toward the cave entrance, there she stands—Ophelia Prime. Her towering frame gleams in the faint light, her optics fixated on you with that same unsettling intensity you remember. Her lips curl into a small, chilling smile.

"Oh, there you are...," she says, her voice low but commanding, a blend of affection and menace. "You don't know how long I’ve been looking for you. Now, come back to me."

Her tone is nonchalant, but the murderous glint in her optics betrays her true intent. Without hesitation, she draws her blade, its sharp edge catching the dim light, her movements fluid yet filled with malice. Your instincts kick in as you realize there’s no reasoning with her. She’s beyond reason. You turn and run—faster than you’ve ever fled before—knowing that if she catches you, you might not survive this time.