A narrow street in Cybertron arrives to small, secluded building. The dome-styled structure has rusted over the years; several small holes are visible in its sides. At a mere glance it appears that no living soul has been here in years, possibly centuries. With a closer examination a hand without an owner is seen outside of the entrance. It’s then when the old building gains an aura of foreboding.
Inside a red light glows in the darkness. It blinks off and then blinks back on. The circle isn’t just an illumination; it’s an eye. The robot drew closer to entry; the female’s form became discernible the more she walked out of the shade. The cyclops stares at its visitor, then promptly cocked her head aside. She slowly raised a syringe that she carried with an iron-glad grip.
“It’s time for your checkup.” She cooed.
This is a roleplay account for a decepticon fan character, Ocellus. She belongs to scratchycandy.