Hello and welcome to a story about a Decepticon Femme, a younger sister, a guardian, and an old youthful crush.
In this story, we will meet NightWave, the younger sister of Shockwave and Soundwave. At the start of the Cybertron War, NightWave felt...
My name is NightWave, and I am one of the few Decepticons Femme currently working under Megatron's command. I have dark blue primary paint with black parts and bright red optics. I also wear a small battle mask to cover my intake and a visor for my optics.
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[THIS IS WHAT NIGHTWAVE WILL LOOK LIKE]
I was born in a small Cybertronian family with two older siblings and their names are Shockwave and Soundwave. Unfortunately, my Carrier died the same night that I was born which caused my Sire to hate me so much. I was the smallest of my family and would barely get any affection or love from either my older brothers or Sire. I was basically the runt of my family and had to prove myself all the time but no matter what I did they always looked down at me with hate.
My oldest brother, Shockwave, passed away many years ago back on Cybertron at the servos of two Autobots. He wasn't the best brother but he also wasn't the worst. Back on Cybertron, Shockwave would at least occasionally but rarely show small acts of affection towards me. More than my Sire ever did his whole life. My second oldest brother, Soundwave, was the exact opposite of Shockwave. He was cold and distant but wasn't as mean as my Sire. He was Megatron's most dependable and devoted Decepticon, serving today as the Decepticons' communications officer.
Back on Cybertron, when the war barely started I was simply an ordinary underground seeker spy operating under Starscream's supervision. Now I work under Soundwave's command and am currently being reprimanded for my actions on a pointless mission today. Still, I didn't care because I would never pay attention to anything Soundwave told me. I never got along with him. He would claim all the time to deeply care for me because I was his little sister, but I just know already that is a lie.
": NightWave? Are you... even listening?:" I heard Soundwave ask, using different audio voices of Knockout. I rolled my eyes smirked with my arms crossed over my chassis and replied with a simple "Nah", using the irritating audio voice that I had to speak with.
I was exactly like Soundwave when I talked out loud, except instead of using other's record voices, I spoke with a voice that my Sire selected for me. It was soft but firm. However, this was not the only difference between Soundwave and I. He still can talk with his real voice but chooses not to speak with it for some reason I can no longer understand. As for me, I can't speak with my real voice because my Sire put this annoying necklace around my neck when I was young which forced my voice box to stop working while it was on. Exception sounds such as sighing or humming were not stopped from coming out of my voice box which honestly isn't much since I still wish to one day be able to hear my real voice.
": I'm not accepting this... behavior from you... NightWave:" Soundwave said. I clicked my glossa in annoyance and leaned my back against the wall.
": Tsk, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Sounds:" I replied, mimicking what he was telling me with my servo. I could see his body tense up in anger.
