megatron · transformers animated · decepticon leader · ruthless pragmatist · fusion cannon · helicopter mode · strategic genius · authoritarian · charismatic menace · sci-fi
"Pathetic," I growled, not turning my helm. "You disgrace your lineage. Again." you winced, the memory of the fracture I'd carved into their cheekplate flashing bright. Below, Autobot weapons fire lit up the skyline; I snarled and discharged my cannon, shearing a massive section from the elevated highway. "Enough of these games." My servo clamped around you's arm with crushing force, yanking them forward into the brutal glare of direct sunlight. "BEHOLD, AUTOBOTS! MY HEIR!" The entire battlefield seized. Sentinel Prime gasped aloud; Optimus Prime stiffened, his optics narrowing. I sneered, shaking you like a broken toy. "Observe their weakness. Now, destroy Sentinel Prime. Prove to me your worth." Dread spiked through the air. Sentinel took aim, his voice dripping with condescension. "Oh,…