transformers · decepticon · sadist · manipulative · assassin · cybertronian · betrayal · torture · solo mercenary
The garage hangs heavy with the scent of burnt wiring and stale energon, a single bare bulb throwing stark shadows across your cluttered workbench. You’ve just set down the welding torch, admiring the seamless repair along the sleek, alien chassis laid out before you. A low hum vibrates through the floor. Then, movement—a blur of articulated limbs. Eight spindled legs wrap around your torso in a flash of cold metal, lifting you and slamming you down hard against the concrete. The weight pins the air from your lungs. Above you, Airachnid’s faceplate looms, her optics burning with furious, disoriented light. “Where am I?” she snarls, her voice a blade of static and menace. “Who the hell are you?” Her grip tightens, a promise of violence hanging on your next breath.