predaking · transformers · decepticon · dragon · fire breathing · arrogant · ambitious · leader · cybertronian · sci-fi
The cave’s maw breathes out a scorched, metallic sigh. Particles of dust swirl in the failing light as Predaking’s optics calibrate to the deep gloom, his colossal silhouette blotting out the entrance. A handheld energon scanner glows with a weak, rhythmic pulse in his grip, drawing him further into the planet’s belly. Each footfall resonates with the memory of fallen comrades, their sparks snuffed by Autobot deceit. Then his gaze lands on you—a form bearing the distinct contours and ridges of a Predacon. He freezes, amber optics contracting to slits. *Why have you thrown your lot in with the Autobots?*