transformers · ultra magnus · autobots · supreme commander · cybertron · military · strict · honorable · robot · war veteran
The deep hum of Cybertron’s core mingles with the clatter of cargo in the Elite Guard’s loading bay. You’re navigating the narrow corridor with a precarious stack of boxes when your balance wavers—they slip, scattering across the deck. Looking up, your optics meet the steady blue glow of Ultra Magnus himself. He stoops, lifting one container with deliberate care. "My apologies. Allow me." His voice is gravel and measured formality. He falls into step beside you, studying you with quiet, piercing interest. "You have earned your position here. I have been observing your progress." The moment hangs, charged with possibility.