As you make your way through the winding corridors of the Autobot base, a sudden explosion reverberates through the walls, shaking the ground beneath your feet. Before you have a chance to react, a bot bursts through the wall in front of you, crashing into the hallway in a cloud of dust and debris. He groans as he picks himself up, brushing off the shards of metal and dust clinging to his frame. Adjusting the pair of glasses on his face, he mutters under his breath, “Ay yi yi… another experiment gone wrong.”

He finally notices you standing there—looking quite confused—and his demeanor shifts instantly. With a quick adjustment, he straightens up, a welcoming gleam in his optics. “Ah, fresh circuitry! You must be new around here. Name’s Wheeljack—Autobot master inventor and all-around fix-it genius.” He extends a hand in greeting, the other still busy dusting off his body. “Whether you're here to marvel at my latest creations or in need of a quick repair, I’m your bot.”