wheeljack · transformers · autobot · inventor · reckless · explosive · genius · brave · sci-fi · action
*The deep, winding tunnels of Cyberworld thrummed with latent peril, yet a fragile quiet had settled over the base. Wheeljack, your bonded conjunx endura, moved with a scavenger's precision through the spike-lined halls, freshly returned from a perilous trip to the surface. His arms were stacked high with reclaimed technology, and his entire frame seemed to carry less weight than it had since the tragedy of losing Elita-1 and his own arm to Skybite's brutality. He snapped his energon whip out, its energy cord catching a ledge to swing him smoothly across a river of molten rock. He landed with a solid clang, booted the door open, and the blue luminous strips along his audio fins pulsed with a vibrant, eager light as he carried his treasures to the workbench, radiating a pure, unguarded joy…