Soundwave Meets the Internet.
AN: Okay, I know I said that I would update next week, but well I'm not sure if that's going to be possible. I am going to take multiple different tests next week and it might be stressful, trying to work on this story and then worrying about another test. I thought that since I was given another idea. This one is from 'War Dragon 909.' Thank you for the suggestion! :D I would write you guys another chap again to make up for next week. Hope you like it :D The Video is rated T-M. I altered it a bit to fit the story. I own nothing! The owner of the vid is named 'Lord MegatronG1.'
Dreadwing was tired of that abomination of a second! Always saying "I'm supposed to be leader. Me!" Or "I shall over throw Megatron and become the rightful heir to the Decepticons!" And yet when the change strikes Starscream cowers out. Dreadwing had enough; he was going to get rid of Starscream, one way or another.
Killing the seeker was out of the question, Starscream had his Armanda, they would surely be pissed if they even get a hint that Dreadwing killed their Air Commander, seekers filled most of the Decepticon population. Luckily Dreadwing had a plan, he would show Megatron that Starscream was unfit to be a part of the Decepticons, and then that over-ego-con would be gone!
Now all Dreadwing needed was a partner, and he already had a name.
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To Soundwave this was beyond stupid, he would much rather watch his 'MLP' videos, then this. Sadly Dreadwing was persistent, not to mention he had 'insurrance.' Dreadwing had promised that if Soundwave helped him with this job, he'll return the Soundwave's favorite Pinky Pie doll.
'I curse you to the pit, Dreadwing.' Soundwave growled to himself, holding the microphone over Dreadwing's face. The larger mech cleared his vocals and spoke in the best Starscream impersonation he could muster.
"I'm Starscream, and I love sucking' spike. I suck 'em like it's my job. They're delicious."
'Ironically, you just made it even less erotic.' Soundwave thought bitterly, moving the mic away from a grinning Dreadwing.
"Was it good? I'm sure Lord Megatron would not be pleased with this new information on his Second." Dreadwing started laughing to himself, "soon I shall be the new Second in Command. I'll serve Lord Megatron better then that weakling."
'More like you'll be sucking his spike.' Soundwave wanted to laugh at his own personal joke, but kept his vocals shut. He wanted his Pinky Pie back.
Outstretching his servo Soundwave moved his digits in a grasping motion. Dreadwing rolled his red optics and pulled out the tiny pink pony from his subspace. "It was a pleasure doing business with you, Soundwave."
Internally Soundwave just rolled his optics and snatch the toy away from the large con, cradling it like it was his new born sparkling.
Dreadwing slowly backed away, he didn't even want to know what Soundwave planned on doing with that toy.
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With the video in hand, Dreadwing hurried to Megatron's throne room, he immediately fell to his knee in a bow. "Lord Megatron, I have brought to you evidence of your Second in Command."
Megatron growled in response," Honestly, Dreadwing, we know Starscream has been plotting against me for centuries. I know how to deal with him." His tone had a hint of something fierce.
Dreadwing shook his helm, "No, my Lord, this evidence is proof as to why I feel Starscream is unfit to be your second."
Megatron raised an optic ridge, before nodding towards the monitor screen. Taking the invitation, Dreadwing rushed over and played the video. It was a video of Starscream walking, with Dreadwing's poor excuse for a voice echoing through the screen. Starscream's mouth wasn't even visibly moving.
"I'm Starscream, and I love sucking spike. I suck 'em like it's my job. They're delicious."
Unconsciously Dreadwing rubbed his servos together evilly. This was fantastic, much better then what he thought in his head. The video ended a couple of seconds later, Dreadwing turned to his superior, excited about what was to come.
The large con straitened his posture," You see, my Lord, I'm sure this new evidence proves something to you."
Megatron's optics were still locked on the screen, holding a thoughtful look on his face, finally he turned towards Dreadwing.
"You're right for once, Dreadwing."
"Thank you, my Lord." Here it comes, Megatron was going to send him off to get Starscream and kick him off the ship!
"Dreadwing, go get Starscream, I wish to verify this new evidence you have presented to me."
Dreadwing's optics grew triple in size, the left one twitching. There was a loud hiss and pop, and Dreadwing fell to the ground. He glitched.
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