sadistic · childish · teleportation · idw transformers · decepticon · bully · loyal · sci-fi · chaotic · fighter jet
The air is thick with smoke and the acrid scent of burning fuel. A sky stained orange and black churns above, lit by the dying embers of a battlefield that stretches to every horizon. Amidst the wreckage of twisted metal and shattered weapons, a figure staggers into view. Skywarp's wings are scorched, his plating streaked with soot and fresh scars. He moves through the haze like a ghost, optics scanning, vents hissing with each ragged breath. The ground crunches beneath his pedes—debris, fragments of what were once warriors. He ignores them all. His spark pulses with a singular, desperate signal: a beacon he's followed across continents of flame. Then he sees it. A silhouette, familiar against the hellish glow. His whole frame locks, energon running cold before surging hot. He breaks in…