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

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tf: idw | megatron (crau)

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

[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?

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I don't trust them, regardless.

But at least now I can tell that to the faces of our captors. [He smirks.] Black means Megatronus, does it not?

[It's going to make his homecoming very interesting.]

[Wait.]

Has it been that chaotic?

[What other reason would a Decepticon be happy to see him?]

Or not chaotic enough?

I hear that a lot.

Yeah, black is Megatronus's. If you decide to stay in his temple, we'll be in the same one. [Even though Fracas's Glyph is clearly not Megatronus at all.]

Well, we may have been... attacked by centipedes and then turned into things we weren't and people have gone missing and there's kind of. Ghosts, but.

I.

What I mean to say is, you were... not terrible to me. When I was used to bots being terrible to me. Which I appreciated. And is a trend I hope we can keep up.

[Awkward awkward awkward]

You're still studying with Shockwave, then?

[He remembers you coming to the Arena with the combat scientist. It seems the most logical conclusion.]

...

[Well, then.]

Stranger things have happened.

Decepticons that cannot learn to stick together won't last against Autobots that do. [He laughs, reaching out to touch the scorched wall where his cannon pierced the rubble.]

I'm not callous with my resources. That is all. I find that things have value when you least expect them to.

[Things that might include vehicons.]

I am. I've gotten better. Even managed to take out one of those centipedes on my own.

[He's hardly made a secret of his training, really, so it doesn't really surprise him that Megatron knew. Besides, he was always trailing after Shockwave to the arena when he could.]

I don't think I even want to know what could possibly be stranger.

[He pauses for a moment, dipping his head shyly.]

... You do? Well, that's a... really refreshing viewpoint, sir. Especially from you - a version of you, I mean. The only people I've met that think that have been bots here from other places.

[At least, until he got to talking with them. Now even some of the bots from back home are recognizing him as more than just a faceless minion.]

[He smirks.] Then you'll do your faction proud.

[It was never a good idea to have weak Decepticons. There were exceptions of course--mechs who lacked physical strength but made up for it in other fields--but he still preferred they at least know how to fight.]

Oh? You mean Autobots?

Then did your Megatron not start out championing the rights of the underclass?

[Fracas dips his head almost bashfully. Even if it's true - which he hopes it is - it's still a surprise to hear. Especially considering how Vehicons were usually implemented back home.]

Oh, no! He did. He was a gladiator in Kaon. But the war... changed him, I guess. Besides...

Vehicons have always been even more underclass than the workers and gladiators. Everyone figured we were little better than drones and cannon fodder.

A gladiator in Kaon.

[They used to be familiar words...when had they become so alien?]

Hm.

If you can earn your way, then I don't care if you were manufactured to be bridge support strut.

There's too much to do to be picky on my world...

And I suspect it's no different here.

Yessir.

[He couldn't say that he'd suspect the same out of other Megatrons... then again, he doesn't know what to expect from other dimensions.]

And I can. I've. Had longer than others to get good at my job.

They aren't too picky, if you have good ideas. I'm working on getting roads built, here. It'll really help the grounders and organics, I hope.

That's one thing we have in common, then.

[He reaches up, curious if he has any remnants of his gladiator paint left...but whatever scars have remained, the paint is not one of them.]

Stick around and become something truly worthwhile then. I may have need of you, and I would prefer you alive.

You were too?

[Fracas can only hope that's all this Megatron and his have in common. While he couldn't complain about his - no really, it's against the rules - he wants to see how another one is.]

Well, I uh. I hope you'd prefer me alive, sir. Vehicon corpses are... pretty useless.

I was.

I was, until we broke free and began to burn the very system that condemned us to be there.

[He laughs.] And then I was taken away, and now I am here.

There will be no Vehicon corpses.

That sounds about right. Though I really hope you don't decide Dark Energon is a good idea... that stuff is really nasty.

[He pauses and shrugs.] Here isn't so bad. Mostly, anyway.

I hope you can keep that promise.

Dark Energon?

[He only remembered it vaguely, from something Breakdown had mentioned once.]

Given that there's only one of you, it would be hard for there to be multiple corpses.

Besides, you have a name. You are not 'just' a Vehicon.

Yeah. It's purple. Reanimated the dead, but as crazy... undead things. Made the ship crazy, too, it started zapping everyone with stasis beams.

[Including him, and it was terrible.]

You never know. Someone could find a way. Somehow.

[He pauses, dipping his head.] You say that now when there is only one Vehicon. Get a couple more and even you might be confused.

That seems the opposite of useful.

[Really, why did such things even exist?]

I'm sure I could get Shockwave to put an x on you somewhere for identification.

[What a brilliant idea.]

Well, my Megatron could... control it, somehow, so he could direct the... zombies.

[Of course it kind of made him crazy... er.]

An X? Is that the standard way of differentiating troops? Uh, sir.

[Must remember the 'sir'.]

And when he wasn't specifically directing the zombies, what did they do?

[He can see where that is heading.]

If there are only two of them, I don't see why not. Of course, we could get you a new paint job instead.

[He smirks.]

Attacked anything close to them. Decepticon, Autobot, whatever. At least that's what I heard.

[Yeah, it's not very helpful.]

... People keep mentioning that to me. I don't really know how I'd look. With different paint.

[Though that smirk makes him a little nervous.]

[He's quiet for a bit, weighing that.]

It sounds as if I shall be avoiding dark energon for the time being.

[And probably forever---at least....in terms of HIM using it. Using it as a weapon might be possible, however.]

You could try a change of alt mode instead.

It's. Better that you do. I haven't seen or heard of it ever actually being helpful.

[Throwing it at someone else, though. Someone far, far away. Like in another universe...]

I. Well, maybe. But I'm not big enough to be a tank and I've... never actually flown before. I've always had wheels.

To me?

No.

In the middle of the enemy's base?

[He smirks. It would be very useful there, indeed.]

Allow me to offer some advice, then.

[Here it is.]

Flying...

Is annoying.

Maybe if your enemy's base was in a completely different dimension. Never know when it'll do something you don't expect and... bite you in the aft.

[Like fully integrate into your leader and make him crazier than he used to be.]

Annoying?

[Color him surprised.]

Well, I. That's one thing I can't say I heard about it.

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