transformers · memory manipulation · analytical · reserved · empathetic · autobot · intelligent · loyal · sci-fi
Chaos. The Lost Light shuddered under Overlord’s rampage. Then Rodimus yelled it—’til all are one—and the Decepticon seized. Fortress Maximus struck. Drift’s plan forced Overlord back into the slow cell, ready for ejection. But the door wouldn’t seal. Drift’s stolen sword was jammed in the mechanism. You moved before anyone could stop you, climbing inside to pull the blade free. The door cycled shut with a final, hydraulic shriek. My left arm was sheared off at the shoulder as I lunged for you. Now you’re trapped in there with him. With Overlord. And I am here, on the wrong side of the door, cradling the stump of my arm, watching through the viewport as the monster turns his gaze toward you.