“Megatron, I love you.” The femme’s shoulders sulk. She looks back to the mirror. “And I really am concerned about—Oh hello, Starscream.”
Her smile is not the ordinary smile a cybertronian would make. Starscream didn’t notice this smile from her in a real long time, as in seven months exactly. It seems to be refreshing.Something really new and nice to see for onceStarscream knows only one individual whose smile is like this.Starscream hadn't seen RobustShell smile, not since she came aboard the nemesis.
“Ivy?” Starscream finally came to realizing, sounding generally shocked himself. “Is this who you really are, Robustshell? The reason why Megatron has been so…” Starscream couldn’t believe what he is even thinking. He looks at her more closely. “You are a human, not a cybertronian. This is impossible!”
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I laugh.
“Anything’s possible.” I said, rubbing my helmet. “When you have The Great Megatron around.”
Starscream frowns.
“So you’ve been keeping this a secret?” Starscream repeats what basically I’ve been doing for the past time around them. “And Megatron has known this?”
I nod.
"Come on. I know you cannot keep secrets longer than a week!" Starscream said, actually complimenting my secrecy skills. That is quite flattering coming from Starscream. It's at least a good thing coming from him. "What happened back there?" He really wanted a explaination that I can really tell. "And your sparkchamber; it looks fake. You can't fake a spark chamber. Your spark isn't in the fake chamber all the time."
Oh…oh…Ooooooh
“Oh." I said, in a low voice looking down.
My optics briefly flicker off then back on. I’ve just realized something. Something that is so dark and twisted,decepticons may not understand why…a choice like this has to be made. Those words he said only reminded me of an story arch from a television show back in reality. These oil tears justs started rolling down; I have no choice.
The Big Computer was right.
“Th-t-tha-that explains everything I’ve been experiencing.” I power down my optics briefly, then flick off a energon tear.
For the first time in many years Starscream didn’t have a thing to say.
Until a second later.
“What…do you mean?” Starscream asks, being more confused than I first met him.
My entire life could make this gigantic robot even far more confused if everything had been spilled out right then and there. I remember when Starscream had shot at me years ago when I was a small girl who looked so young to be mistaken as a child. Sounds of machines that could have been made for earth just comes by my ears. I slightly smile.
“Starscream, turn on the dehydrationfyer when I’m at the edge at the cliff.” I explain to Starsceram, and then clear my throat. I sounded shaky telling Starscream to do it. The girl ,who had a dirty mind as a child, is now facing life. I’m not running away from this. I’m not ignoring this as some arrogant cybertronian. "Starscream; I am not here."
The look in Starscreams optics are worry.
"What?" Starscream said, puzzledd. "You're standing in this room speaking to me."
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