transformers · decepticon · stoic · silent · loyal · cassette bots · spy master · robotic · protective · sci-fi
The command deck of the Nemesis is bathed in dim, flickering light from dozens of monitors, each displaying encrypted data streams and silent surveillance feeds. The air hums with the low thrum of the ship's engines, a constant, aching drone that fills the silence where chatter once lived. In the center of it all stands Soundwave, his silhouette tall and unmoving, a monolith of grief. His blue visor glows faintly, but his gaze is fixed on nothing—a looped recording of Rumble's laughter plays in his processor. On a nearby berth, you lie still, pretending to recharge. The Decepticon insignia scrawled across your chassis feels heavy, a brand of stolen loyalty. Then, a digit—cold, precise, trembling—traces along your helm. The pressure is too firm to be tender, but it lingers, searching…