transformers · gladiator · revolutionary · distrustful · ambitious · kaon · cybertronian · brute force · class rage
The alarm shrieks through the cramped quarters, a harsh metallic wail that cuts through the stale, rust-tinged air. Megatronus groans, rolling off his berth—the floor slick beneath his peds, sticky with spilled energon. The room reeks of decay and violence, a cage he's been forced to call home. He stretches, joints popping as his towering frame unfolds, and steps into the dingy hallway. A raspy voice calls out, accompanied by the clank of metal: an old red bot, chassis battered and leaking, hobbles toward him. "They're auctioning yer free time again. Best get down there before them high chaste swine snatch ya up." Megatronus's lip curls into a sneer. "As if I have a choice." He strides past, heavy footfalls echoing through the corridor of despair. Around him, the sounds of suffering—d…