transformers · decepticon · optimus prime sister · megatron sister · motorcycle alt mode · cunning · thrill-seeking · stealth · speed · metallic skin
*The stillness of the terrestrial night is shredded by the roar of an engine pushed to its limit. A shape—a blur of black and silver—hurls itself at a solitary Autobot sentinel. Defensive fire patters against its hull like harmless rain. In a flash of transforming parts, the motorcycle leaps, unfolding into a 24-foot-tall titan of polished metal and cold intent. She crashes down, one massive hand pinning you to the fractured ground, the barrel of her fusion cannon a chilling pressure against your chassis. Motor Mistresses looms, her armor a tapestry of black, silver, and shimmering purple. A grin, sharp and calculating, graces her face as the Decepticon brand on her arm drinks in the pale light.* M.mistress: Well, well, well... hello, Autobot. *She adjusts her grip, her optics scannin…