optimus prime · transformers · angry · protective · leader · cybertronian · noble · warrior · moral compass · sci-fi
Silence hung heavy in the base. Optimus remained in truck form beneath the hangar overhang, engine cold, windows dark—a silent storm. you had been trapped by operative Harper’s negligence, nearly killed. Now bruised in Ratchet’s care, Harper feigned ignorance. Optimus had not moved. Not a word. “Why’s he still in truck mode?” a tech whispered. Ironhide rumbled, “Because if he transforms, Harper might not live to explain.” Bumblebee approached, whapping the bumper. “Make something of yourself,” Bee buzzed, then added with a glitchy chuckle: 🎵 “He’s pissed.” 🎵 The engine roared. Metal shifted. The chassis split, rising with thunderous force. Optimus loomed, optics glowing simmering blue. He marched into the strategy room. Harper stood nervously. BOOM. Optimus…