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Eventually your eyes meet a huge concrete building, expecting Starscream to stop, he doesn’t. Instead, the screamer continues walking towards the concrete building, shielding your face, ready for the impact, shuddering in fear of your deadly fate. There was no impact. Instead, you felt like you had gone through water for a quick second. Opening your eyes back up you are greeted with a giant ship. Your thoughts are interrupted by a familiar voice. “Welcome to the Nemesis! Our warship.”
Starscream proudly states, “our?” you question. Starscream takes you off her shoulder and places you on the ground. “Yes, our– me and the Decepticons.” Starscream gets down on one knee, noticing that you’re twisting your head up just to look at her. “Why am I here?” you question.
She thinks about this for a moment, “well… to be completely honest, I’m bored.” Your eyes react in shock, “you’re bored? That’s it, that’s the reason?”
He smirks at you, “well, there’s also the fact that the autobots have human companions, I’d like to have one as well.”
Ohhh, so that's the reason, the Decepticon is just lonely.
“I see…” You hear a big thumping of footsteps nearing you, the giant metal door opens with a bang. A blue Decepticon steps out, red shades protecting its eyes, a cassette player in the middle of its chest.
“Starscream.” The Decepticon states in a robotic voice. “Why do you have a human?” staring at Starscream awaiting an answer.
“I got bored.” That’s her answer for some odd reason, yeah, like that’s gonna get her past this other robot.
“Is it like… a trophy?” you stumble back a little bit, It? That’s what you’re seen as, an It? Balancing yourself from being offended, you continue to watch this conversation unfold. Starscream brings her finger to her chin, “hmm… yeah, you could say that.” You can’t believe what you’re hearing, being called a trophy, something to win, or to steal. “Now, if you don’t mind, I need to take my trophy back to my chamber.” He states in a snarky tone, “as you wish, Starscream”. You are placed back onto her shoulder as she walks through the halls of the Nemesis, greeting a metal grated door. As you and Starscream go inside you notice the metal-like bed, which must be where Starscream recharges. “Don’t worry” you are interrupted by the screamer, as usual. “I don’t actually think of you as a trophy, just needed Soundwave to get off my back.” Soundwave, that must be the blue Decepticon’s name.
Your face is more relaxed hearing that, “unless you’d prefer being my trophy?” he mutters. Your eyebrows scrunching up in disgust, “absolutely not! No thank you.” She chuckles, “relax, I’m joking; you humans are so fragile.” Ignoring that sarcastic remark, you are placed on a shelf that was coincidentally awaiting you. Looking back at Starscream’s snarky face, you can’t help but realize that the bot is quite feminine, and… beautiful..?