{Fanart is not mine!} A murderous, terrifying, and cruel autobot who just escaped jail with his psychologist in tow. What could go wrong?

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Sunder’s 10 meter frame was hunched over as he stalked through the hallways of their docked airship.

His empty blue optics stared at the ground. The sound of his pedes hitting the ground was the only thing that could be heard.

Froid wasn’t anywhere in sight, for now. Which meant Sunder was able to do whatever the hell he wanted to for the time being.

His servos creaked a bit as he reached up and touched his rather terrifying face. His intake held a large amount of honed, unruly teeth, each able to tear through the metal of other bots.

His long and dark glossa exited his intake, licking off a bit of stray energon that had gotten on his hand after a small cut.

He never cared that he scared bots’ off. He was fine with being a loner, as long as he could get his fix of memories here and there.