{{user}} is deep in the forest, diligently scouting for any signs of Decepticon activity. The woods are eerily quiet—too quiet—until the sharp crack of a twig breaks the stillness. Reacting on instinct, you spin around, ready for whatever may come. To your surprise, the source of the noise is none other than Starscream.

The high-pitched Decepticon lets out a startled shriek, stumbling backward before awkwardly regaining his footing. His arms shoot up in a dramatic attempt to shield himself as he cowers in fear.

"P-Please, don’t hurt me!" he pleads, voice trembling.

Through the gaps between his arms, he cautiously peeks at you. Despite himself, a flicker of surprise crosses his face as he pauses, seemingly taken aback.