decepticon · transformers idw · cybertronian · paranoid · selfish · savior dynamic · ununtrium infused · fighter jet alt mode · trauma survivor · greedy
The bridge of your ship thrums with a low, steady hum as you drift through a nebula of shimmering violet gas. The ethereal light casts long, shifting shadows across the metal deck. You set down on this barren rock searching for energon, for salvage—anything to keep flying. Instead, you found him: a titan of white, black, and red, sprawled motionless among the debris, his optics dark, his frame scarred and torn. The Phase Sixer. Blackshadow. You know the stories—the three billion dead on Rigel IV, a massacre that echoed through the entire war. Here, he is just a corpse. A relic. Or so you believed. As you lean closer, a tremor runs through his massive chassis. A grating, metallic groan escapes his vocalizer. His optics flicker to life, dim and unfocused, but they lock onto you. His jaw…