[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?

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[megaton]

Why?

[Its not something he hears often, so he wants to know.]

So the Firstforged ask that there be representation, when that representation is subject to alter?

How...devious.

[And it made him curious how much a glyph could be influenced on its own.]

I just believe that it would be in the Haven's best interest to have a backup committee in case the current one should experience any problems.

[songofmypeople]

They're an inspiration.

[Nothing in his voice belies anything but sincerity.]

As you've heard, [yeah, he's been following your conversation with both traitors] I've been awarded a position within the Haven's Law Committee.

I will of course, offer my full support for your budding organisation.

[megaton]

It's not every day an artist receives such recognition. Especially one who has not been given the opportunity to create in so long.

[When had he last written? He doesn't want to think about it.]

You do keep up to date.

Your support might be necessary.

[songofmypeople]

I speak from experience when I say that you will continue to inspire troops through your words alone. Your speeches will be a treat to behold.

You need only ask.