His pretty smirk Im dying
Starscream being so needy for some respect and/or praise that he seriously tries to impress Silas and then one of his random human soldiers...
I feel like this art brings a whole new meaning to the words 'drill me, doctor'.
I reaaaaaally lost my momentum with this one (stopped working on it for a month) so it doesn’t look as good as I’d like…! sorry for the usual off-model ;_; better luck next time I guess!
Also hmmmm I have been finding Transformers kinda weird to follow… I want to check other series and the comics, but I have no idea where to start (or if they are worth it) (((and there are like a million :v )))
He got dem red bottoms...
You take a look at Megatron and think his SIC would be this also gigantic mech that's also more like a war machine
Instead he has this:
Update: this was meant to be a matter-of-fact post, Starscream's legs are amazing 🤌
"Let you pass, huh? Why? So you can sink yer claws into my back during our next run in? I don't think so."
They were poised to move. He could read it in the stiff lines of their frame. He would have to be ready - for offense or defense, he wasn't certain, though he'd be willing to bet on the former. He did, after all, have the upper servo. And somewhere at the back of his processor, a niggling suspicion. Did he... know this bot? Size and shape hinted at one particular individual... but they had perished, had they not?
Perhaps this was the perfect opportunity to coax some information from them. He'd been told he could be quite... persuasive.
Nudging the end of his weapon a little closer, Wheeljack pressed, "Why don't you start by giving me your designation, along with your reason for bein' all the way out here?Cooperate, and I might just consider civility."
@gutter-bot liked for a starter.
Since returning to his host's side, Ravage rarely left the Nemesis. Soundwave was protective- rightfully so-, and Ravage's frame just wasn't what it used to be. After his near death experience that lead to the separation from his host on Cybertron, he never quite regained his full strength.
However, that didn't mean he was useless. On the contrary, in fact. Ravage could still perform his strong suit exceptionally well; that being his work as a spy. It helped that the Autobots were unaware of his existence.
He had been slinking back from a successful intel gathering mission when things went wrong. Wheeljack, as he was last informed by Laserbeak, was not supposed to be in the area. Apparently, things had changed. He froze at the glowing blaster aimed at his helm, a low growl ripping itself from his throat. "Back off," he snarled, red optics narrowing beneath the Soundwave-esc visor that covered most of his helm.
I love this so much. This actually reminds me a lot of my cat, she is grey and is also Satan. I love my pointy angry baby!!
uehghg urhgh oh my god i love her
op
ratchet
bulkhead
bee
arcee
smokescreen
wheeljack
there isnt one for cliffjumper but there is this
starscream
knock out
breakdown
airachnid
soundwave
skyquake (no dreadwing but this should still help)
unicron
megatron
im going to cry these will be so useful
Sweet little bean.
Megatronus: It would be nice to change the world, you know?
Orion Pax: ... For the better?
Megatronus: ...
Orion Pax: ...
Megatronus: ...
Orion Pax: Answer me.
Get motivated. Get moving.
This is so boss
Could you maybe draw human predaking please?