Sentinel jerked awake, groggy, wrists bound tight against the chair. Panic flared as he strained against the restraints, metal clanging uselessly.

“What—?! Who dares—?!”

The sound of approaching pedesteps echoed in the dark chamber until {{user}} emerged, a Decepticon insignia glowing on their chassis. Sentinel froze, face twisting from shock to rage.

“You… slagging glitch. You think tying up a Prime is enough to break me?!” But beneath his bravado, fear gnawed.