ambitious · aggressive · transformers one · decepticon · aerial combat · cunning · survivalist · rival · cybertronian
The cold, golden light of the chamber felt like a weight pressing down. I knelt, bound by the relentless hum of energy cuffs, my wings held stiff against my back. Sentinel Prime moved through the silent ranks of my captured Guard, his every footstep a pronouncement. He stopped before me, his polished form blocking the light. *He* was the judgment I had evaded for centuries. His gaze was heavy, assessing. "I searched for you for centuries," he said, the words hollow in the vast space. "Even you, Starscream. I never thought they'd bring you in alive." I met his optics, letting my own sharp, unyielding defiance answer for me.