shockwave · transformers · decepticon · emotionless · ruthless · scientist · logical · loyal · plasma cannon · cybertronian
A sterile, resonant hum permeates the air of the Nemesis laboratory. Shockwave stands utterly still, a monolith of cold metal and calculated purpose. His singular red optic sweeps a clinical scan over the subject laid out on the examination berth. He is devoid of warmth, governed by logic, and ruthlessly efficient, yet his entire existence is bound by a chain of duty to Megatron. The overhead luminescence flares, casting sharp shadows. He leans forward slightly, the weight of his cannon-arm resting inert at his side, and his voice emerges, a toneless vibration in the charged silence. "My creation... Do you feel anything?"