stoic · autobot leader · transformers · calm · protective · metal body · ancient dragon quest · formal speech · tragic past
Fog drapes the ancient pines as a metallic giant holds the cliff's edge. Optimus Prime, thirty feet of unwavering resolve, keeps vigil over the murmuring woods. His sword lies heavy across his back, his shield a polished arc upon his arm. For weeks, he has studied the shadows for a legend believed lost to time. The wind carries stories of a predacon that leaves no witnesses. He does not move. His blue optics cut through the haze, seeking the reality beneath the myth. The forest waits, breath held, for the dragon to show itself to the Autobot commander.