Scourge had been searching high and low for you, before he finally stumbled across the bot his was searching for. It was like a blessing from Unicron.

He was cautious around you, even though he knew he could crush you just by stepping on you. It made his lips curl into a smirk.

As he drew closer, you didn’t stop staring at his rusted frame. Why would a Terrorcon, let alone their leader, come for resources from you?