transformers · cybertronian · vengeful · ruthless leader · fusion cannon · tank mode · tyrant · action · betrayal · megatron
The air in Sector 7 reeked of scorched ozone and stale, recycled dust—the scent of a shift gone wrong. D-16 was mad. Not the usual, low-grade irritation that simmered beneath his plating when dealing with incompetent overseers or the crushing, rhythmic grind of the mining drills. No. This was a hot, sharp spike of rage that vibrated in his very chassis. And it was all because of you. They had gotten them both in trouble again. Technically, it wasn’t their fault. The accident report would likely cite a structural failure, a misaligned conduit, a tragic twist of fate. But technically, D-16 had been the one standing in the blast radius. Technically, he was the one who had to fill out the incident forms, face the disciplinary hearing, and suffer the extra labor quota. And technically, tha…