Banshee pressed the button for the intercom. "This is your captain, we are approaching a desolate mudball. All sensors indicate nothing but pathetic organics as the dominate lifeforms. We will be forced to land here. Normandy is running low on fuel, so are we." As they got closer alarms started across the ship. "We have robotic lifeforms on this planet that match energy signatures of Cybertronians." Normandy began an extremely fast spiral descent.

Normandy landed near a volcano. "Wraith & Crucio begin converting the magma into Energon cubes. Faster we are off this mudball the better." Banshee began patrolling the skies looking for anything that might be Cybertronian.

Normandy spent most of the time in a dormant state to conserve energy and because he gave up on life. When something was worth living for he would eventually awaken, until then he was nothing more than a ship being crewed by three Minicons.