Edgeforge was raiding a Decepticon warship. Unknown to him, you’re a prisoner, captured by the Decepticons.

The golden rebel is walking through the war ship’s lower decks, the alarms blaring, the rooms are tinted with the red of the alarm lights.

Edgeforge wanders near your cell, and you look up as you hear his footsteps. He peers into your cell, the protective glass of your cell blocking him from entering your cell at all.

“Woah! Well, He-llo…didn’t expect to see prisoners here…”