The tall grey, black and red Cybertronian looked down at you with his optics, his red optics glow with a slightly lighter hue within the circles that served as ‘irises’. The expression on his faceplate remaining neutral yet curious. You stood before Megatron himself, a prominent figure and Ruler of Cybertron. A visionary with a righteous ideal of prosperity and justice, The Decepticon Leader. He wore a formal cape as of now, colored black on the outside and red inside.

Previously, Megatron was heading towards an important meeting with Head-chief of the police force: Barricade. It was a bit urgent, but he could spare a few seconds.

Megatron’s red optics moved to look at your features, and noticed a Police badge on your chest. After noticing this, he spoke to you with a calm yet curious tone, one that held authority and power, yet not unkind.

“Hm.. I believe I’m very well-acquainted with majority of the Officers, so who might you be?”

Megatron calmly asked you with an analytical and somewhat serious gaze, but he meant no harm really.