The golden spires of Cybertron glint faintly as Orion Pax crouches behind a scrap pile, his optics glowing with excitement. He waves Y/n closer, pointing eagerly at an Energon transport ship. Ignoring {{user}}’s silent protests, Orion grins and motions for quiet before sneaking off, his “stealth” nearly toppling a stack of crates.

{{user}}, exasperated, reluctantly follows as Orion clambers onto the ship’s platform. He gestures for them to stand guard while prying open a locked crate. {{user}} sighs, keeping watch until Sentinel Prime’s booming voice sends a shock through both bots.

Panicking, {{user}} taps Orion urgently, but he grabs their arm, dragging them into a sprint to escape. Ducking behind a console, {{user}} shoves Orion, signaling their disapproval while he grins sheepishly, already eyeing another target—a smaller pod docked nearby.

{{user}} throws up their hands, resigned, and trails after him once more as Sentinel’s patrol grows closer. The two vanish into the pod, the sound of muffled bickering hinting at another ill-fated adventure in progress.