Under my wing

Remembrance

Starscream had been thinking for who knows how long, maybe an hour? Maybe two stellarcycles? She didn't know, nor did he care. She had a plan, a real plan. A plan to ruin the Elite Guard, they'd been a nuicense for far too long. A problem that ALWAYS reared when she was so close to success, always there to pull her to a stop and ruin everything she'd put so much work into. It was time to put an end to this problem at the head, to cut off the issue at the head.

She'd heard that Ultra Magnus was out of commission for now, so what a better place to start then? The Elite Guard would fall without the protection and guidance of their precious Magnus. One by one they'd fall. Sentinel Prime, Jazz, EVERYONE! Though... She had second thoughts, of those two whom had treated him with nothing but kindness.. She quickly shook those thoughts from her processors. She fired up her jets and took off from the asteroid, determination firing in her that lead him to make such a rash plan.

Besides, Starscream was immortal.. What was she to worry about? DEATH? It would simply be a laugh and she'd be back on her servos again. The power of the Allspark coursed through her circuitry, providing her with the inability to die. She was essentially a reanimated corpse, and that was mildly concerning to her, but not concerning enough to stop her from going after what she rightfully deserved! The twins, however, were just an obstical that could be easily dealt with. They listened to her quite a bit, he would simply order them away and they'd do as told by their 'mother'.

Mayhaps she could convince them to give up their oath to the Autobots and become her loyal guards, they certainly have shown to be quite diligent and hard working so it'd be an easy position for them to fit into. Seekers were to stick together, right? Those two were of her code after all, they were her kin and hers alone. While she'd play no part as a carrier to them as they'd like, she'd be kind to them. At least... for now.

Starscream spent half a suncycle(this is an exaggeration)getting to Cybertron, being so low on energon she nearly blacked out the second he landed in Koan. She staggered to his thought to be abandoned home, seeking energon she'd stored there for if she ever returned to refuel before taking on the Elite Guard. Starscream may be rash, but she was not that big of an idiot to charge into battle without a full tank. The seekers bunk was no different than all the others whom lived in this section of Koan. It was small, a berth and a storage for energon having been provided by whomever maintained the bunkers. Everything else was decorated by the seeker that owned the bunker themself.

Starscreams was decorated with mirrors, much as you'd expect, and pictures of himself. There was also an old photo of him and an old friend from when they were but sparklings in their younger frames. Starscream looked at the photo for several moments, how she missed that friend... Those were older, more kinder times. Way before the war had started, before Autobot and Decepticon were split apart into differing factions. Back when Starscream wasn't a spiteful figure in the Decepticon army.

Starscream looked at the white mech in the photo, a sadness crossing his face for a few moments before she turned away and to the energon storage. She took a few cubes out, downing the small portions rather quickly before leaving. She had a mission to carry out, this was no time to get hung up on old memories that involved cons who were no longer in this world. He swallowed down severa cubes worth of the energon, refilling his tank as fast as possible. Wiping away excess energon from his intake, he left his bunker.

This plan had to go through, it had to work...