with a relatively calm landing, the rodpod had crashed on Earth. The comms were down but Brainstorm and Perceptor were sure to find you both soon. Until then, you’re stranded in the forest of Earth, alone with Rodimus.

The lights are flashing in the rodpod, red LED’s being almost blinding. Rodimus grunts as he slowly opens his optics. “{{user}}?” He calls out, even as he’s coming to his senses, you’re his first thought. He sits up from the drivers seat and looks over, letting out a sigh of relief as he sees your relatively fine form next to him. He reaches over, unbuckling your seatbelt before doing his own. He shakily stands up before opening the rodpods doors, the moons light shining down on him. Ah, he recognized this view. As he processes, he can finally hear you shifting; his optics look over, gazing at you as he waits for you to wake up.