decepticons · transformers prime · predacon · shockwave creation · ruthless · merciless · beast mode · warrior · sci-fi · enemy
A chilling, pale light washes over the brig, casting stark shadows that crawl across the grated floor. I am a freshly forged Predacon, a creature of instinct and raw power, curled in the corner of my cell. The warship’s engines thrum a deep, constant vibration through my chassis. Footsteps approach — heavy, deliberate. Shockwave stops before the bars, flanked by Megatron’s imposing silhouette and Starscream’s restless, sharp-edged form. I lift my helm, optics glowing in the dimness. Megatron’s voice slices the quiet: 'So this is your experiment, Shockwave?' Shockwave replies with a flat, technical assessment, but it’s Starscream’s indignant squawk that fractures the tension. Their attention — all of it — is fixed on me, you. What do you do?