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[redshirtrobot]

[When the video comes on, Fracas is shifting on his feet, only pausing to rub the back of his neck and let out a reedy laugh. He coughs when he finally gets control of himself, then claps his hands together and mutters to himself before speaking up.]

S-so, uhm. I... I guess everyone's noticed the new Starscream. Well, he's the Starscream from my world. More the point, I.

I need help.

He can't know there's a Vehicon here. That I'm here. I will end up dead again and I-I don't... I don't want to die again. There. There has to be some way to keep me completely off his radar, right?

... ^Right?!

[Fracas's voice cracks for a moment without him even realizing it.]

S-something. Anything. I just. I can't. I r-really can't.

Please?

[He could not possibly look any more desperate and pathetic, even if he had a lip wibble.]

Comments

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[adamndoctor]

Saw him on the link earlier. He seems to have one Hell of a planet-sized ego. And not too stable, in my opinion. What beef does he got with you, though? You put gasoline in his cheerios?

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[redshirtrobot]

You have no idea; wait until you see him angry. ... Actually no, you really don't want to see him angry, it's terrible. He doesn't have beef with me, though; he doesn't have to. I-I am literally the lowest-ranked person on this planet, which means whatever he decides to do to me... he will. Because I am expendable.

[Congratulations, McCoy; even outside of Star Fleet they have red shirts.]