Stuck
Prologue
"Constructicons, attention! When will you complete the transfixatron?"
"In one moment, master Megatron!"
"Splendid, splendid, Scrapper!"
Lazerbeak flew into the ghost town where the Decepticons were building the transfixatron at. He landed on Megatron's raised arm.
"Lazerbeak, report on your surveillance of the small humans!"
Lazerbeak flew off of Megatron's arm, transformed in midair, and inserted himself into Soundwave's chest piece.
Soundwave played what Lazerbeak had recorded.
"Enough Soundwave" Megatron ordered, pointing at him, "I shall make good use of that information. After I test the Transfixatron."
"The Transfixatron my afterburner! Instead of wasting time on that you should've been leading us against the Autobots!" Starscream screeched. "That idiotic contraption probably won't even work!"
"Lets find out, Starscream! Transform!" Megatron said cruelly
"No! Megatron! You can't mean to-"
"What's a test with out a gunei-pigatron? Transform I say!"
"As you command…" Starscream said reluctantly, as he transformed and flew up into the air.
"Now let's see if this 'idiotic contraption' works…" Megatron said as he fired at Starscream.
Starscream rocked a bit when the blast hit him, but yelled triumphantly.
"I fell nothing! Your precious invention is high-tech garbage!"
"Really? Then transform back to your root mode, Starscream, and come back to me!"
Starscream rocked violently in the air again, trying to transform, but failed.
"I- I can't transform! Ah! What have you done to me?!"
"I have transfixed you in your present state and you will stay that way until I free you!"
"Release me, Megatron, PLEASE! I'll do anything you command!
"Hm, perhaps I should leave you as a jet forever!"
"You can't leave me like this! I'm too valuable to you! To the Decepticon cause! Megatron, I BEG if you!"
"Correction, Starscream, you were valuable to me- before you tried to overthrow me. Now leave. You will live miserably as a human jet until you rust down and go to the pit!"
"I WILL GET MY REVENGE!" Starscream screeched as he blasted off at high speeds. If he access to his optics, he would have cried.
