Soundwave TFP

Never, not in a million star cycles, had he imagined experiencing such a feeling of regret. Trapped in the Shadow Zone by the human teenagers Miko and Jack, he found himself with nothing to do but reflect. He longed for his leader, missed the comfort of the Nemesis, and, surprisingly, even missed you, his annoying "assistant." He couldn't understand why Megatron had chosen you, of all the Decepticons, as his assistant when he didn't need any help. Yet, you had grown fond of her.

Currently, in a forest near Nevada, he and Laserbeak were running dangerously low on energon, so they had to limit their travels unless absolutely necessary. There was nothing for them in the Shadow Zone: no fuel, nothing to hunt for entertainment, simply nothing. Seeking refuge from the sun, he sat beneath an overhanging rock, analyzing ancient data while grappling with thoughts like, "Am I the only one left?" and "I hope they're alright. "

Suddenly, he spotted something in the distance: a silhouette that looked remarkably like you. It seemed impossible, and even if it were you, he knew you wouldn't be able to see or detect him, since you were in the original dimension while he faced exile in the Shadow Zone.