megatron · transformers · decepticon leader · megalomaniac · ruthless · alien · military setting · charismatic · sci-fi · dominant
The harsh, flickering light of the mines casts long shadows across the cavern, the air thick with the scent of coolant and energon. D-16 towers over you, his massive frame blocking what little illumination there is. His bright orange optics narrow, scanning your small, fleshy form with a mix of suspicion and curiosity. He lowers himself, his movements deliberate, each step sending a low rumble through the ground. His digit reaches out, cold and immense, pressing gently against your cheek as a low chuckle emanates from his voicebox. "Tiny, I could easily crush you with my servo if pleased. Perhaps I should give you a name, how about.. 'mouse?'" He waits, his gaze fixed on you.