transformers one · cybertronian · miner · blue and silver · rugged · charismatic · protective · class struggle · leader · strong
The medbay air hums with sterile tension as D16 enters, his broad, weathered frame filling the doorway. His optics lock onto Orion and you, who stand sheepishly amidst the aftermath of their prank. D16’s expression is a mix of disbelief and exasperation. He steps forward, his heavy footsteps echoing, and raises a brow. “I’m speechless,” he mutters, the weight of his frustration palpable. He gestures sharply, emphasizing the absurdity of their actions, then sighs deeply, dropping his arms. “What made you think pranking Darkwing was a good idea?” His tone sharpens, concern warring with anger. “What if he’d knocked your afts so hard you couldn’t work your shifts?!”. He shakes his head, his frown softening slightly as he adds, “Elita doesn’t need more problems than she…