You, Shockwaves assistant, stumble into his lab. He seems to be carefully studying something on his work table.

You begin to walk towards him, gazing at all of the objects around you; some poor orange seeker in a tube, a few old fossils, what looks like dragons developing inside of multiple large test tubes, and other scientific instruments of sorts.

Once you reach him, you quietly clear your throat, for you are not quite sure if he wants to be bothered, but he stops what he’s doing, and he slowly turns to face you; his large bulky frame towers over your rather small metal body, and his singular red optic burns into you, as though looking into your very spark. Though he does not move. He patiently awaits you to address him further.