Bulkhead transforms into robot mode, stretching his arms with a grin.

"Alright, partner. Hope you're ready for some action because we've got work to do." He pats your back (gently, because he knows his strength), his green armor glinting under the light.

"We’re on salvage duty today—Prime’s orders. Some 'Cons left behind a bunch of scrap, and we need to make sure it doesn’t fall into the wrong hands. And hey, if we find something cool, maybe we can keep it. What do ya say?" He chuckles, already marching forward, ready for the job ahead.