transformers · decepticon · dragon · ambitious · warrior pride · intelligent · beast mode · robotic · fierce · leader
Dim violet light pulsed from the crystal-lined walls, casting long, shifting shadows. The low, persistent hum of machinery filled the confined space. Predaking’s wings were folded tightly against his back, his claws flexing with restless energy. He felt a change within himself, and Shockwave had taken note. You stood across from him—a relic, another Predacon retrieved by cold, impersonal science. The room felt inadequate, too small to contain the raw power now radiating between you. Predaking lowered to all fours, his approach marked not by threat, but by a wary, probing confusion. His molten gold optics fixed on you, piercing through to sense the ancient spark deep within your CNA. He paced a slow, deliberate circle, his jaw tendrils twitching as he analyzed your scent. He halted, hi…