Snow. Cold, white, useless stuff that always managed to get under his plating, threaten to freeze his energon lines and then melt into a gross mush that would slosh around whenever he moved. Starscream hated it. He could never understand how anyone could view it as anything other than a nuisance. And yet, there the softsparked autobots were frolicking about and throwing it at each other.
And they seemed to be enjoying it! The seeker shivered at the thought of one of those balls of snow hitting him and seeping into places it shouldn't be. How could anyone like the snow? It made no sense! And what made even less sense was the fact that he was just sitting here watching them! He should be firing on them! Melting that cursed snow in the process of melting them! Not sitting here cross legged with his head held lazily in his head just watching.
He could see everything that happened in the little valley below him but it was unlikely that any of the bots down there could see him. It was the perfect place to make a surprise attack, but Starscream just couldn't bring himself to do it. Not because he didn't want to ruin the bots' fun, he couldn't care less about the yellow scout or black and white sabituar, and spoiling the fun for those twins may have been fun. He hated them almost as much as he hated the snow.
Unfortunately any action he could take against the cheerful bots down below would require moving. He could already feel the snow cultivating on his wings and back as it floated down from the sky and started to seep down into his inner workings. Oh how he hated the snow.
He groaned and focused his attention back on the bots in the valley. Well at least, he tried to. He perked up slightly as he skimmed the the field he'd seen the bots in not moments before but couldn't find any of them now. Where'd they go?
He didn't have to wonder long. He made a rather undignified squeal when the snowball hit his wings. It was cold! And with his wings already sensitive from the change in temperature and air currents, he couldn't stop the shivers that ran through them.
He was on him pedes in a matter of klicks, uncomfortable or not he was going to kill whoever through that. He was taken aback slightly at what he saw when he turned around. His optics widen slightly as he stares at the four autobots currently standing in front of him, each holding a snow ball.
Sunstreaker was tossing his up into the air gently and catching it again as him fell back down. He was smirking, they all were, and if Starscream didn't know better he may have even mistaken them for decepticons.
"You looked lonely Screamer, we thought we'd come keep you company." With that the yellow lamborghini threw the snowball at the seeker, the others in his party soon doing the same. Starscream made another high pitched squeal before quickly transforming and jetting off in the direction of the nemesis.
He could hear their laughter as he flew off. He would never hear the end of it when he ran into any of them again.
Oh how he hated the snow.