Stretching those wings again

[deceptiveplane]

 Why is is that EVERY time I think you've managed to claw yourself away from me, I find you here. Again. Don't you have plans with that Wrecker? Or perhaps Optimus Prime?

It's like you live to see me suffer. ...As if I don't get enough of that.

Go on, make the usual rounds.

Believe me, I'd love some familiarity.

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[inursatellites]

[Sorry did you want familiarity?]

[... at least this one still has tentacles.]

[And likes to just. Stare.]

[deceptiveplane]

...

[It's a little too familiar.]

Let me guess. You're not much for chit-chat.

[inursatellites]

AFFIRMATIVE.

SOUNDWAVE: DOES NOT RECOGNIZE UNIT. STATE: DESIGNATION.

[deceptiveplane]

S-Soundwave?!

[His head tilts immediately to the side, wings folding down.]

Some vow of silence.

[Oh wait, you have to look presentable, idiot. Straighten that back and perk up those wings.]

It is Commander Starscream to you.

[inursatellites]

AFFIRMATIVE.

[And he just. Keeps right on staring.]

[His head tilts to one side.]

ACKNOWLEDGED.

CORRECTION: SOUNDWAVE ANSWERS ONLY TO LORD MEGATRON. THERE IS NO COMMAND BUT HIS.

[deceptionshark]

Because you cannot escape what fate has chosen for you, Starscream.

It is just the way you are.

[You asked for familiarity.]

[deceptiveplane]

!! M-Master??

[There's an odd...yelping noise as he leaps back, wings fluttering.]

How...good to see you again.

[See: NOT AT ALL.]

[deceptionshark]

[Megatron chuckles and puts his hands on his hips.]

Really Starscream, you are almost making me think that you are not so pleased to see me.

But we both know that that can't be true.

[deceptiveplane]

[That back becomes perfectly erect, like a bird attempting to make itself seem larger than it really is.]

But of course, my liege.

I...live to serve you.

[For now.]

[shutupstarscream]

You're Starscream?

Tch. You don't look like much.

[He could sit on you and break you.]

[deceptiveplane]

W-What?!

[WING FLUTTER.]

I'll have you know that I vanquished one of Optimus Prime's greatest warriors!

Cliffjumper.

[shutupstarscream]

... That's one of your world's great warriors? He's nothing but an overactive spy.

[deceptiveplane]

You should tell that to Shockwave. Blinded him quite nicely.

...Good riddance.

[o0blueandgold0o]

[Thisun is just gonna hang back here and watch.

Because how do?]

[deceptiveplane]

...

[Oh. He recognizes you, sir.]

Oh great. It's you.

[o0blueandgold0o]

How is it you are containing all of the excitements?

[Someone's feeling a little prickly after so long alone, sorry Starscream.

Someone put the babby down for a nap, clearly he needs it.]

[deceptiveplane]

This is how I always am. You of all jets should know this, Autobot.

I see your mun has not given up on you yet, either.

[robotfightclub]

You're better off crawling back into your hole, Starscream. No one missed you.

[...Except a muse her mun has, but she'd rather ignore that.]

[deceptiveplane]

Ah, the one called Arcee...

[Just...this face.]

The feeling is mutual. You have NO idea.

[robotfightclub]

Cut the scrap, we've gone through that already.

[Really, why would he say it like that?]

At least now you'll hopefully get what's coming to you. Your master looked happy.

[deceptiveplane]

[WELL SOME PEOPLE FIND IT CHARMING.]

Lord Megatron's happiness is...wondrous, I assure you.

But that doesn't mean my fate is necessarily sealed.

Starscream day needs some more suffering.

[snuffedhardshell]

Well, if you're bored of playing with your munny, we could always go for round two?

Wouldn't that be fun?

OH GOD

[deceptiveplane]

!!

You!

[A claw quickly reaches out, as if to try and..somehow take that armor, but...okay, he has a brain.]

E-Er..what I mean is...shouldn't you be with the Autobots?

[snuffedhardshell]

I'm a big girl, I can handle myself.

I sent you running, didn't I?

[deceptiveplane]

A girl? Yes. Big? Ahaha~

Far from it, fleshling.

...



That's beside the point. Had you not hijacked that metal suit, you'd be nothing but a speck in the dirt.

A fitting metaphor for your race in comparison to ours.