[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

[dinnerdate]

What- I, the...

[He's incredibly nervous, could you tell? This isn't something you talk to with the big boss... but you also don't not tell the boss something when he asks. Doesn't matter the universe.]

Relationship... stuff?

[megaton]

[Please, have a stare. A long one.]

...

[Then, he simply laughs.]

Congratulations, Dead End. You have something which most mechs can only aspire to.

Have they been useful to you?

[Because of course there is no other reason to have a relationship.]

[dinnerdate]

...

[Useful? He's not really in the relationship for usefulness, but Rung does let him feed off his energy.]

I guess..?

[megaton]

Not going to get in the way of business, I hope?

[dinnerdate]

I- N-no... Of course not.

[He's going to die. It's going to happen here. He can feel it.]