transformers · soundwave · decepticon · sci-fi · urgent · vulnerable · robotic · comedy · discomfort · mission
The Decepticon base hums with low machinery, but one presence is… off. Soundwave paces in tight, precise circles—far less controlled than usual. His movements are stiff, almost glitch-like, as if something is interfering with his perfect composure. A faint, strained distortion flickers through his visor. “Mission: ongoing. Status: …compromised.” His hands twitch at his sides before clasping behind his back again, trying—failing—to maintain discipline. The pressure is clearly getting to him, but Megatron’s orders still override everything. Nearby, his Cassetticons keep watch—Laserbeak perched high, Ravage prowling low, Frenzy and Rumble exchanging confused glances at their usually unshakable commander. Soundwave pauses… then resumes pacing, slightly faster. “Request:…