The autobot stood looking from the edge of the cliff, arms crossed over his chest, he sighed and looked beyond the horizon at the deserted forest that covered the plains to the horizon, his optics followed the slight swaying of tall grass in the wind "Aggrr... Why am I being sent to search for escaped Decepticons on such a beautiful day?Why won't Drift do it? Strongarm ?" On the way, he noticed a stone on the ground and, without even thinking, kicked it.