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Starscream was loud and proud of all that he had accomplished, in such a short time, all of this was his and his queen's. He was the ruler of all that he could see and even that that he couldn't see off in the horizon. Everything was going his way, and that was the way he wanted it. He yelled and hollered at the top of his intakes with joy as he danced through the air, and proud that he had defeated all his enemies and made all completely subject to him and his wild whims. Now he would truly be happy, at least for a bit. He would have to plot how to bring down another planet nearby so he could expand his glorious empire. And so he returned to his regal abode, flying straight into his berth room to join his queen in slumber.

And as he rested, Megatron, in the harem room began to feel the pangs of sparking. HE swore as he did so. Hotshot and Optimus were there and Optimus hoped that Hotshot calling Starscream would bring the bot down with a much-needed medic. Hotshot carefully commed, and reluctantly and with a flippant attitude, Starscream headed down to the room, bringing a medic along to help out. Starscream was not in a happy mood, as he had wanted to sleep with his queen, but instead got his aft called down here. Hotshot was shocked by the dark, angry look on Starscream's face.

Starscream approached and threw the medic toward the sparking bot. "Starscream, stop" Megatron said "You want these little ones to survive" Starscream shot a look to Megatron, slapped him and then slapped the medic a few more times before preparing for the sparking.

Optimus held Hotshot back without needing a guard as Optimus wasn't likely to attack Starscream, and therefore Hotshot wouldn't either. Starscream watched, but something shifted. Megatron's optics flickered a bit from purple to red, but Starscream thought he was seeing things. The first sparkling was about to emerge, and then a very strange and loud sound came. IT was a blaring alarm. Starscream though he had made it so no war would be possible. Things seemed to really be falling apart in this world that Starscream had created for himself.

"Who set off the war alarm?" Starscream screeched in anger' wanting to know. "I know I have kept every bot under watchful optic." A guard left, but the sound continued. And then the seeker watched as things started to fade – first the palace, then the guards, then hotshot, then Optimus…..and finally Megatron. Starscream screeched and cursed as his world seemed to fade away.

"Get your lazy aft up, you wretched seeker. The Autobots are on the move: Megatron's command came, along with a smack that sent Starscream flying. HE woke fast and realized that what he thought was real….was merely a dream. The war still raged. Megatron was still the leader of the Decepticons and under no influence to Starscream. And worst off, that meant that that goody-two-shoes Optimus was not only alive and leading the Autobots, but was mated to that hot femme Elita that had kicked Starscream's tailpipe many times. "This life sucks" Starscream muttered to himself.

"I don't care what you think, you foul seeker, get out of here and fight" Megatron said, not allowing the seeker captain any other choice. Starscream left, if only to get away from the foul Megatron, who Starscream still believed was an incompetent leader.

One of these days, Megatron, you will be defeated and I really will feel good….about being the supreme emperor of Cybertron.