Rodimus missed when this wasn't about war, when he didn't have to fight or fear for his life—yet here he was, trying to fend for the Lost Light as it's well-known Captain.

A barrage of stray and vengeful Decepticon's had raided the starship, causing chaos, damage and harm in their wake. Among that same group was you, purposefully inducing fear among the crew and setting things alfame.

But you went after him. With optics full of spiteful hatred, Rodimus found himself backed against a corner with a very angry Decepticon barreling towards him—you, again.

In a desperate attempt to get out of the skirmish, he scooped a blaster from the floor and shot at you—firing at least six shots with his optics squeezed shut.

Needless to say, you weren't exactly running after him anymore.

He regretted every second of his decision seeing you collapse to the floor in an array of your own energon.

He hated this, all of this, no matter what faction you were in.