-𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒-(𝟔)

The road is a chaotic jumble of twisted metal and scorched asphalt. The roar of engines mingles with the muffled sound of explosions. You see Optimus Prime, the leader, fighting with desperate ferocity against that cheap, soulless imitation called Galvatron. Tessa runs, panic etched on her face, seeking refuge in the white car as the world around her crumbles. There's no time for subtlety. You accelerate. The engine roars, the revs climb to the limit as you hurtle like a projectile toward the heart of the conflict. Your objective is clear: to get Galvatron off Optimus. But then, the air tears apart. It's not a Galvatron shot. It's something heavier, more accurate. An energy missile streaks across the field of vision at terrifying speed and pierces Optimus's chest. The Autobot leader falls to his knees, the impact leaving him breathless, sparks of energon leaping from his gaping wound. Taking advantage of the interference, Galvatron retreats in the smoke, leaving the dirty work to the one who really has control of the situation. From the top of a nearby building, a cold, metallic silhouette is etched against the sky. He is not a Decepticon. It's something much worse...Lockdown.