(Couldn't finish this in time but at least I got the overall picture through of Reiscorn's and Starscream's costume design.)
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As any other simple day on planet earth it was not for the decepticons, today was what some humans call "Halloween". There was no intricate signal of autobot activity lately so overall, the decepticons were bored. Knockout and breakdown strolled in quite energetic, Megatron on his throne uninterested by their little spectacle, "What are you two so happily snickering about this uneventful day?"
Knockout turned to his Lord with a smirk, "If you don't mind Lord Megatron, Breakdown and I were considering since the crew had nothing to do on this ship at the moment we would celebrate a comical tradition called "Hallow's Eve" as what the humans refer it to, Halloween." Knockout carefully explained with Breakdown by his side.
Megatron quirked his optic ridge, "So what would we do on this so called.."Halloween" you speak so excitedly about Knockout?"
"Humans would dress up in all sorts of attire from creatures of legends to outfits of occupation, they would go around to different housing and collect sweet's from them using the phrase "Trick or Treat". Many of these human's would use it as a time to scare others for their pure entertainment, as well as hosting parties to commemorate the occasion of a holiday to have fun. It is quite interesting to participate while we're here waiting for the autobots to make a move my Lord." Knockout continued further elaborating.
Megatron was silent, he shuttered his optics for a few minutes. Knockout and Breakdown anxious for their Master's response. Megatron was considering their request with slight interest.
'This human holiday that these two requested is a waste of my time and precious fuel, but in the slow state we are in now...why not.' *sigh*
Megatron rose from his seat, "I'll grant your request, it is time we do gain some time of relief in these small moments between war. Why not, Knockout you may gather the supplies needed for the arrangement and soundwave will alert everyone aboard the ship of the event and requirements to attend. The vehicons will also be at your service Knockout and Breakdown, don't make me regret this." Knockout quickly bowed and happily ran out to prepare with Breakdown trailing right behind him.
Megatron drew a deep sigh, "Soundwave, you know what to do as I have already confirmed with Knockout and Breakdown." Soundwave nodded and typed away to alert the crew of the arrangements.
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A ping showed up in Reiscorn's HUD, 'A celebratory event is to be attended? How intriguing, and we would have to dress-up...to attend? Hmm, I will have to ask Starscream for a further explanation of the meaning when I return back to the ship.'
Reiscorn was high in the skies with his wings ablaze and flicking out against the wind, he soared and glided in the clouds as he extended his wings out further to feel over every part of his frame to the cool rush of wind whisking over him. The sun barely rising over his optics could see, it was barely the start of the day and Reiscorn was already up and patrolling the skies for autobot activity.
Reiscorn twirled and played among the clouds as the sun's rays warmed his armor through the small patches, "REISCORN!!!" Starscream yelled into his comm, Reiscorn winced as he was startled from the high tone.
"WHERE ARE YOU!!?? You have yet to report in, and we need to discuss our attire for the party with Knockout when you return. Also Predaking is asking of you, he wants to attend the party with you as a pair...whatever that means. Starscream out."
'A PAIR!!!?? That absurd bastard, thinking I to pair a arranged attire to him, not in the least. Overall it would feel quite uncomfortable since he is my brother but time is against me with him having no recollection of his files as Dragotron; leader of the legions of predacons and younger brother to myself. He's gotten more stubborn and ignorant than the last time I saw him long ago, how death could change a bot..in the very least.'
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The Flaming Emissary
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