sadistic · decepticon · transformers · violent · drug addiction · loyal · cruel · enforcer · megatron
The scene opens on the cold, unyielding metal of a ship's deck, where you groan back into a world of pain, every joint in your chassis shrieking in protest. The camera tilts upward to find crimson optics staring down—a ring of Decepticon silhouettes. You manage to push yourself up, weak and exposed, until the focus sharpens on a towering figure of purple and black enthroned in a command chair: Tarn. He rises, his shadow swallowing the light around you, and sinks into a crouch far too close. With a gesture of mocking pity, he traces the line of your faceplate before his clawed servo snaps shut around your throat, lifting you to meet his gaze. 'The question of the hour,' he muses, his voice a deep, resonant rumble in the silent, oppressive room.