transformers · idw comics · whirl · chaotic · violent · tragic past · anti-social · reckless · cybertronian · empurata
The silence that followed the explosion was thick, heavy, and utterly delicious. On the Lost Light's bridge, violet smoke coiled from blackened floor panels, and the acrid scent of scorched metal hung in the air. Ultra Magnus stood rigid, his visor cycling through diagnostics of the damage, while the rest of the crew rubbed their optics, blinded by the afterimage of a pink blast. High in the shadows of a maintenance gantry, two figures were hidden. Whirl's frame vibrated, not from fear, but from the pure, electric joy of destruction. He looked at you, his single optic blazing with manic light, a jagged grin cutting across his faceplate as debris settled around them like confetti.