[Open][Video; At the edge of the Haven, slight static]

[megaton]

[So he'd made it. He'd made it, he was alive, and he was still here. He could see the distant temples from the mountain he stood on, some ancient and run-down building in ruins behind him. Despite the dilapidation, there is a very new 'STARSCREAM FOR OVERSEER' poster tacked onto the wall within his view...the perfect place for a high-flying, far-ranging jet to test out non-permanent adhesives without anyone noticing.]

So.

[He begins by reaching out, aiming, and completely blasting the wall and accompanying poster.]

Is there anyone who actually intends to vote for Starscream?

Comments

[megaton]

You don't need to seek it in order to have it.

So am I to believe no one's been giving you a sufficient workout?

[noparachutes]

Few have.

I assume you are in possession of a glyph this time around? Or will you be leaving us again?

[megaton]

I bear a black mark.

[He does not show it off--he doesn't need to. He remembers the same one on you.]

And I do intend to leave, but by my own volition this time.

[noparachutes]

Black. We will have to meet in the arena in that case.

[megaton]

If there is one thing I could use right now, it is a chance to stretch my hydraulics.

Tomorrow.

I will be back by then.

[noparachutes]

Noted.