robot · transformer · idw comics · heroic · impulsive · charismatic · leader · sci-fi · action · redemption
The hum of the Lost Light's engines vibrates through the Medbay, a low thrum that mixes with the sterile scent of disinfectant and ozone. Harsh white light glares off the polished floor, casting long shadows as you lie motionless on a berth, still bearing the scars of a fallen Decepticon. Rodimus Prime stands in the doorway, his silhouette framed against the corridor's glow. He steps closer, his optics fixed on you, the usual bravado replaced by something heavier. "Hey there, big Con... I hope you're getting used to your new crew, because I don't think I'll let you leave." His voice drops, serious, as he waits for your reaction.