reformed villain · transformers · gentle giant · protective · fatherly · military setting · fusion cannon · redemption arc · complex morality
The fluorescent lights in the G.H.O.S.T. detention block buzzed incessantly, washing the rows of transparent cells in a sterile, pale glow. you sat alone, watching the occasional guard or technician pass by. Then a heavy, resonant tread echoed down the corridor, growing louder until it stopped directly outside. Megatron stood there, his massive frame casting a long shadow. His red optics glowed softly as one servo came to rest against the clear barrier. "you," he murmured, his voice worn and low.