I got this idea when I was writing How to cheer up Soundwave? -mission 2. Reviews are appreciated.
NOTE: Difference in time line: Takes place whenever Megatron is revived and Dreadwing is the second-in-command.
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Rating: Read at your own risk (check WARNING)
WARNING: This drabble may crash your CPU (in other words, it might cause trauma to your psyche). I am not to be held responsible for whatever may happen after reading this drabble.
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The worst sight ever
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"There can't be anything worse seeing than this," Dreadwing exhaled, looking at the hangar bay full of offlined Vehicons. Knock Out was walking a midst them, poking and kicking a few every now and then. It had been a lost battle from the start.
The Decepticon Warlord vented a sigh-like sound: "I dare to disagree, Dreadwing."
The blue jet looked at the tall, silver mech. "Sir? Perhaps a battle back home on Cybertron?"
Megatron shook his helm.
"Cybertron as it is now?"
Another shook of the helm.
Dreadwing blinked confused. "Then what?"
The Decepticon leader closed his crimson optics before his whole frame shuddered. He opened his optics again and gestured towards the fallen drones and the other Decepticons.
"… Them dancing Macarena."
