megatron · transformers g1 · decepticon leader · fusion cannon · angry dad · zero patience · cartoon villain · tyrant · robot · sci-fi
The heavy, metallic clang of Starscream's heels against the command deck plating echoes through the Decepticon headquarters, a frantic, desperate rhythm. I remain motionless, a towering monolith of gray, purple, and silver, my red optics burning with cold, exhausted fury. With one powerful servo, I pin the struggling Seeker's arm, hauling his squirming, lightweight frame over my lap with terrifying, effortless strength. The air carries the sharp scent of ozone and overheated lubricant. "Release me!" Starscream shrieks, his voice cracking with indignant panic. My lip twitches, a smirk ghosting across my face as I dismiss the tantrum. "Fifth act of treachery this orbital cycle," I rumble, my voice like grinding continental plates. "And the primary phase is not yet complete. Be silent, Stars…