Thundercracker watched the purple mech sadly, knowing he was in pain. Not physical pain, but a pain that came from the spark. In the mech's arm was a little sparkling, her optics closed. On his right was the brother of the mech. His blue, red, and white frame vibrating with rage. On his left side, a purple and black mech stood, the usual cheerful hyper Seeker gone. Instead, he held a mournful look in his optics, wings drooping low.
Why did the little one and her carrier have to suffer? The war already took things that had mattered most, now it was tearing people apart. Thundercracker then heard a snarl right next to him, and he turned to see his Trine leader stalking towards the door.
"Starscream, what are you doing," Thundercracker demanded, worried about his impulsive trinemate.
Starscream whipped around to face him, armor fluffed up with fury. His optics were narrowed with hatred.
"I'm going to get rid of HIM." He growled, continuing his trek to the door. Thundercracker's optics widened with confusion and when he glanced to the other mech, his expression was reflected on the black and purple mech's face.
"What are you talking about?!" the black and purple mech asked, optics wide with confusion. Facing them again, Starscream hissed, "I'm going to get rid of Megatron, Skywarp." Both Seekers froze, disbelief flickering in their E.M field.
Get rid of MEGATRON ?! Is Starscream out of his processor?!
"Are you crazy!" Skywarp screeched, horrified. "You won't survive and even if you do, Megatron will never trust you again! Who knows what he'll do!" Starscream glared at them and said only one thing.
"Megatron hurt him, my BROTHER . He will pay!"
Thundercracker and Skywarp took watch over the new carrier and his sparkling, wondering what was going on in their sleeping processors. What was the mech thinking about all of this? What is the mech's next course of action?
A beeping in their comns distracted them from their pondering, and what they saw made their spark grow cold with fear.
Starscream is critically injured, might not survive…
Both he and Skywarp rushed into the , gasps of horror escaping their vocalizers. On the berth, Starscream lay there, his body a mess. He was surrounded by a pool of his own energon, large gashes in his body. The worst of all was the twisted angle his wings were at , his chest ripped to shreds, exposing his sparkchamber. He was missing one of his optics, the other cracked. And around his throat, wires crackled with energy.
"STARSCREAM!"