After being nearly blown up, killed, drowned, and eaten, Rodimus never once thought he’d see himself being infected by a stupid, lowly plague. But here he was, just his luck!

Now with as many screws loose as Shockwave, he’s trying to infect others. Well, was trying. He was now wrapped in an energon shield, keeping him out from others. But his processor was still plagued with the thoughts of destruction and decay.

”K-kill…..them all….” His vocalizer droned.