(Note: I don’t 100% know about the justice system so please forgive me if I get any points inaccurate)

It was a normal day in Iacon, the city bustling with activities. Bots were roaming around as they rushed off to work or school. Shops were open for the public, the doors opened as the bell jingled every time a new customer streamed in. The sounds of chatter and traffic can be heard. For a courtroom though, it was tense…

In the courtroom, it was hushed except for the soft shuffle of papers and the low hum of the overhead lights. Sunlight filters through tall windows, catching motes of dust that drift above the gallery benches. At the front, the judge, Soundwave, sits high on the bench, hands folded, observing the room with steady, measured attention

For the prosecutor’s side, Starscream, a lawyer, looked over the evidence as he sat next to his client, silently communicating about choice of wording and flow of evidence to be shared to the judge. For the defendant’s side, [ur oc] was fighting for your client accused of murder, looking over some files of your own evidence and thinking off which idea to focus on first. Your client sat next to you, nervous of possibly losing the case if not careful. It seems to be a fight for the win…

Soundwave: announces, his stoic side showing “The trial will start now…the prosecutor’s side shall start”

Starscream: “Your honour, I I have evidence that [ur client] is guilty of the murder of my client’s family member…” he stated as he stood up

YOU’RE SHOCKWAVE!