His frame stood well over 6 meters.

One member of his cassette troop, Ravage, was in the room with him. Ravage was curled up in the chair, his metal tail flicking occasionally. A few murmurs came from him, mostly profanity.

Of course, Ravage was being moody as ever. He was a cat, and he never wanted to speak with anyone except for Shockwave. He spoke so little that some other cybertronians actually believed that he just couldn’t speak at all. Which, wasn’t true. He could speak very well.

Soundwave’s metal frame slightly freaked as he shifted his weight. The mask over his nose and mouth stayed in place. He NEVER took it off.

Not even his optics were visible as they were hidden behind a red visor, yet he had great vision and hearing.

He was quite the decepticon, even if he didn’t talk to people.