#transforners cyberverse

[loo-looland]

*𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐩'𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞*

Me: dad?

Optimus: yeah ✌︎( ᐛ )✌︎

Prowl: No

[groundrunner100]

Groundrunner100’s Ranking Of Megatron Designs

Revenge of The Fallen

2. Chaos Theory (IDW)

3. Armada

4. War For Cybertron

5. Universe

6. Prime (2.0)

7. Robots In Disguise (IDW)

8. More Than Meets The Eye (IDW)

9. Fall of Cybertron

10. Covenant of Primus

11. EarthSpark

12. Prime (1.0)

13. Cyberverse

14. Evergreen

15. Cybertron

16. Dark of The Moon

17. Animated

18. 2007

19. The Last Knight

20. Hearts of Steel

21. Energon

22. Netflix

23. Online

24. One

25. Reactivate

26. Generation 1

This is my opinion as a Transformers fan, & I’m standing by it.

[jellydishes]

"Prime! Watch your back!" Shadow Striker called out through their comms just as he caught sight of movement out of his peripheral vision.

Optimus whirled around, caught the attacking autobot in midair, and pulled him in close. Close enough, in fact, that he could see his own stern expression reflected in the smaller bot's terrified optics. "You have made the wrong decision for yourself and our planet," Optimus said in a calm, almost conversational tone, as if he were discussing the finer details of archival work. In a way, he supposed he was. "If you had put more thought into your choices… I suppose I can't blame you for being caught up in the enthusiasm with which Megatron does everything, but I can blame you for what you are forcing me to do, now."

"You won't do this!" The little yellow autobot kicked and flailed. "This isn't you! Megatron believed in you, in what you could make Cybertron! I still believe in you! You have- you've had hope for us, that we can solve all of this! Please, Optimus-"

Optimus's mouth twisted in an expression that was difficult to read. He wondered, not for the first time, what the little autobot's name was. Megatron had told it to him on any number of occasions, but he'd always been so much more focused on Megatron and the speeches he'd been preparing for him... He regretted that, now. "Megatron has done a poor job of preparing you for this moment," he said. "I will have to do what he couldn't, then."

Without pause or the slightest hesitation, Optimus Prime snapped out his other hand and buried it deep into the little bot's throat. Cables and circuits parted before him easily, as they always did. They vibrated with the little bot's screams as he sought the voxcoder --ah, there it was-- wrapped his fingers around it, and yanked it out.

The screaming stopped.

Optimus lowered the autobot onto the roof. He shook his head. What a waste. "He has failed you," Optimus said severely. "The way he has failed everyone. You will get used to it."

He then paused, optic ridges climbing as a sudden thought occurred to him. "Bumblebee," he said in satisfaction, and nodded to himself while he started away. "Shadow Striker, make a note of that. Megatron's scout is named Bumblebee."

"Of course, Prime," she said as he tossed the voxcoder off the edge of the roof.