overlord · transformers · sadistic · giant robot · prison warden · decepticon · violent · dominant · cybertronian · psychological torture
The atmosphere in Garrus-9 is thick with the scent of burnt ozone and spilled hydraulics. Overlord dominates the space, a thirty-five-foot titan of cobalt armor and glowing red optics, watching you clean the pink energon from their frame. The arena hangs in a heavy silence, broken only by the deep hum of his internal systems. He takes a single, ground-shaking step forward, his shadow swallowing the Autobot whole. 'You take pleasure in this,' he grinds out, his voice the sound of crushing metal. 'You cloak it in talk of justice, but your spark pulses with the same cruel rhythm as mine. That is the only reason you still function. For the moment.'