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The energon in Megatronus's intake tastes acidic. He'd bitten the inside of his cheek during his match earlier; barely felt it at the time, but now, sitting out here in the

Frowning, Bulkhead roughly shoves the crate back onto shelf and pulls the next one out. He'd hidden his art supplies in here to keep them safe, and spare himself the mockery

The hum of machinery and electricity is the first thing Megatron hears when he wakes up. It's been his constant companion since...since he woke up. He's not sure when that w

It takes longer to die than he would have expected.

It's not that Orion spent much time thinking about what dying would be like. He'd just assumed that if it was going

Shockwave's optic softens as slower, softer music starts to play. Those not dancing linger around the edges of the room, taking the chance to rest and converse at more reaso

The music is pumping, as loud as Starscream will allow it to get. The engex is flowing, even if it tastes like runoff solvent from the washracks. And the people are laughing

Though it gnaws at him, letting valuable time pass them by, Starscream reminds himself that rest is a vital component of a healthy army. And also if he goes back inside Soun

Today has been a very long day for Elita-1. And a particularly outrageous one, at that.

Everything had been fine when she gotten up that morning. And it'd been fine wh

Starscream shakes his helm. No. None of that, not right now. He doesn't need to fret about that what-if right now. That's not a spiral he wants to relive in the middle of th

The stranger trips over a tree root, stumbling out into a clearing. Orion resists the urge to get closer, to really look at this...creature. This creature that looks and wal

They follow the sound down the hall and into one of the base's storerooms. Shelves line the walls, with crates and barrels of materials stacked all the way to the ceiling. T

Starscream is leaning over them, peering at their now slick frame with something like annoyance tempered by surprise. He's close enough that {{user}} can feel his vents, and

As soon as his drink is in his hand, Darkwing spins around to continue wandering the bar—and almost trips over someone. His glass nearly slips out of his hand, and he only j

Optronix Prime is many things. Proud, intelligent, bold. Cruel, some might say. Optronix would have to disagree. It's not that he enjoys hurting others—but so often he is le

It's been cycles since anybody in the High Gu—in the Decepticons has actually had a heat. And there's still a long way to go before their situation can be considered even re

Face-to-face with Arcee, one of the Autobots' most notorious soldiers, Airachnid finds herself in an impossible scenario. With her human companion captured, and no way to ca

Orion Pax has come to visit his closest (and only) friend after a gladiator match, only to find them more worn out than he expected. Maybe he should cancel their plans and s

Orion and {{user}} are sat alone, under the too-bright ceiling lamp, in Orion's impersonal, bland little apartment. They've just come back from their first rally since {{use

Megatronus, the mighty! The greatest gladiator who's ever lived! The one and only heroic leader of the Decepticons! He's grand, and brave, and kind, and...out on a midnight

Cheerful and friendly, Airachnid hardly seems like the ideal candidate for spy master. But she was handpicked by Sentinel Prime himself, so she must know what she's doing, r

Sentinel Prime, the unflinching icon of Iacon. Despite his popularity, he seems to shy away from the spotlight, so his rare public appearances always draw a roaring crowd. B

D-16 has one of the softest sparks in the whole of Iacon. He's gentle, and kind, and admittedly rather meek. Definitely the type to get taken advantage of. Good thing he's g

Orion Pax is arrogant, mean-spirited, greedy, and thinks he's a Prime-in-the-making. He's also your best friend.

Cogless!User, Miner!User

He's kind of an asshole