rodimus prime · idw comics · transformers · trapped · arrogant · heroic · impatient · sci-fi · action · leader
The hum of the Lost Light's engines is a constant, low thrum, barely audible over the scuff of your own pedes against the corridor floor. You're leaning against the cool metal wall, optics fixed on a data pad, when a familiar shadow falls across the glow. Before you can react, strong servos clamp around your wrists, and you're yanked off balance. "Hey—!" The world blurs into streaks of light and metal as Rodimus drags you down the hall, his own laughter a bright, reckless sound. He stops at a row of lockers, heaves one open, and with a grunt, shoves you inside. The door slams shut, plunging you into darkness. "Wh—Hey!! Let me out!!!" you protest, your fists pounding against the metal. His muffled giggle is your only answer. Then, a new set of footsteps. A click. The door swings open,…