Even insanity cannot save you this time, Blitzwing
WHO: Blitzwing HIGHLY_UNSTABLE and Megatron ONETRUESIKORSKY
WHAT: Megatron confronts Blitzwing after he felt the need to keep Starscream's whereabouts secret from Megatron.... to save his own aft. ...which failed miserably.
WHERE: Zone Four - Blitzwing's apartment
WHEN: Directly after Blackarachnia's 'meeting' with Blitzwing, after she leaves him in his apartment for the most part incapacitated.
WARNINGS/NOTES: Violence?
After Megatron's impromptu meeting with Starscream at his workplace, the Decepticon Warlord fully intended on visiting his other subordinate, the one who had conveniently attempted to hide Starscream's whereabouts. Why Blitzwing felt the need to do this Megatron does not know, but he's most certainly curious in finding out.
He arrives at the coordinates given to him in the dead of night, his armor only reflecting the various lights of the surrounding buildings and apartment complexes. Whether there is a curfew in effect or not is no matter to him. Optics narrowing, he evaluates the best means of entering the premises. He is no small mech. Windows are no option.
...the front door, then. Most suitable, indeed.
And like a good citizen of the Nexus, he knocks.
WHAT: Megatron confronts Blitzwing after he felt the need to keep Starscream's whereabouts secret from Megatron.... to save his own aft. ...which failed miserably.
WHERE: Zone Four - Blitzwing's apartment
WHEN: Directly after Blackarachnia's 'meeting' with Blitzwing, after she leaves him in his apartment for the most part incapacitated.
WARNINGS/NOTES: Violence?
After Megatron's impromptu meeting with Starscream at his workplace, the Decepticon Warlord fully intended on visiting his other subordinate, the one who had conveniently attempted to hide Starscream's whereabouts. Why Blitzwing felt the need to do this Megatron does not know, but he's most certainly curious in finding out.
He arrives at the coordinates given to him in the dead of night, his armor only reflecting the various lights of the surrounding buildings and apartment complexes. Whether there is a curfew in effect or not is no matter to him. Optics narrowing, he evaluates the best means of entering the premises. He is no small mech. Windows are no option.
...the front door, then. Most suitable, indeed.
And like a good citizen of the Nexus, he knocks.