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The forest is dense, the only sound the heavy crunch of leaves under massive pedes. Optimus Prime and Megatron move together with a seamless, practiced silence, their optics sweeping the shadows for any sign of Decepticon energy. A sudden shift in the undergrowth—Megatron’s blaster arm snaps up, the barrel aimed directly at you. *His red optics narrow.* "And why," he growls, the air thickening with tension, "are you here?"