Beginning
I am Starscream, Air Commander of the Decepticon Battle fleet.
I am second in command of the Army - the Heir to the entire Empire.
And yet, I am stuck going over reports and checking radio waves. It's supposed to be Soundwave's job - but this is supposed to be some sort of obscure punishment from Megatron for questioning his orders.
I believe one of Soundwave's cassetes keeps a journal like this, not that I really take much interest in what his little midgets are up to. But, I am bored - relay-meltingly bored. Megatron wont een allow me to go storm-flying with the others. The overblown, air-headed, slag-brained dictator wannabe that he is..
So, here am I. Writing down pointless things so I can see how the humans around here react.
It's something to do...
I am second in command of the Army - the Heir to the entire Empire.
And yet, I am stuck going over reports and checking radio waves. It's supposed to be Soundwave's job - but this is supposed to be some sort of obscure punishment from Megatron for questioning his orders.
I believe one of Soundwave's cassetes keeps a journal like this, not that I really take much interest in what his little midgets are up to. But, I am bored - relay-meltingly bored. Megatron wont een allow me to go storm-flying with the others. The overblown, air-headed, slag-brained dictator wannabe that he is..
So, here am I. Writing down pointless things so I can see how the humans around here react.
It's something to do...