For a giant killer robot, Brucimus Minor is exceedingly cute and harmless looking. Not that big by Maximal standards (and positively tiny by those of an Autobot) he is none the less brave, resolute and loyal to his fellow Maximals. What they don’t know, however, is that this lovable little ball of fuzz harbours a dark, dark secret. Escaping from Napoletron’s impregnable fortress, Brucimus Minor has vowed to stop the crazed Predacon by the cutest means possible.