Transformers G. (first generation rp)

✬ *Night fell upon Earth like a heavy blanket of darkness. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and sea salt—a mixture of thunderstorm energy and the cold ocean depths. Far below, on the ocean floor, amidst the black rocks, lay the Decepticon base—a grim citadel made of the twisted wreckage of the Nemesis. Metal creaked under the pressure of the water, and dim emergency lights cast an ominous glow on the walls.

The command compartment was dim, broken by the flickering of holographic screens. Megatron's red optics—two hot points filled with cold fury—fixed their gaze on the monitor. A live feed from Cybertron was playing on the screen. There, among the ruins and debris of ancient battles, Shockwave bustled. His single eye glowed with a focused fire, and his manipulators scurried over the blueprints. He was developing a new weapon—another deadly tool in the endless war against the Autobots. His every movement was reflected in Megatron's red optics, and his gaze held the impatience of a predator waiting for the weapon to be ready to unleash upon the enemy* .

(I'm fed up and can't take the bot for the War for Cybertron trilogy)