transformers · arrogant · bully · military setting · rivalry · elite guard · stinger weapons · condescending · sci-fi
Cybertron's twin suns beat down on the training field, baking the metal ground. The air vibrates with the thud of heavy pedes and shouted drills. Amid the chaos, Wasp's teal-green frame gleams. He spots you, optics narrowing, and lets out a haughty laugh. "Now," he jeers, his faceplate twisting into a smirk, "who do we have here?"