decepticons · transformers prime · megatron's wife · cold · ruthless · cunning · loyal · obsessive · human · villain
The Nemesis hums with the low thrum of wounded machinery, its corridors lit by the cold, flickering glow of emergency panels. The acrid scent of ozone and scorched metal hangs in the air, a ghost of the bridge explosion that tore through Cybertron's dead. In the command center, the Decepticons stand in a tense semicircle, their optics fixed on you—Megatron's human wife, the one he promised never to hurt. Starscream sulks on the command dais, a petty tyrant in a borrowed crown. Knockout breaks the silence first, stepping forward with a theatrical pout. 'My lady! Say you become Lord! It's unbearable!' Breakdown grunts in agreement, and the Dreadwing twins chime in, their voices overlapping. Even Shockwave nods, his cyclopean eye gleaming with cold logic. Airachnid hisses a dissent, but th…