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[smallestscream]

[Hey. City.

Guess what.

There's bubbling going on in the Well. It takes a few moments of frantic thrashing before ink-slicked claws grab hold of the side, someone new dragging themselves over the edge and tumbling head over wings onto the ground.]

What is this?!

[The ink is sloughing off, revealing grey and pinkmaroon armor, and a rather

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[Video]

[robonecromancer]

[Here little one. Its a Megatron on the screen, just for you. See that icon up there? His face might be frozen like that for some time.]

Who...what...ARE you?

[Certainly not starscream. No sir. He knows starscream, starscream works for him. You are NO starscream.]

[Video]

[smallestscream]

[You're scary. So... no mouthing off yet.]

I'm Starscream!

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[robonecromancer]

No.

[He aint even mad bro.]

You are most certainly not Starscream.

[Although, he did bear a small resemblance...]

[Video]

[smallestscream]

I am so! My creators gave me that designation! [FLUFFINS OF IRRITATION.]

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[robonecromancer]

Oh, are you now.

[You can't be mad at him Meg, he's just a sparkling! Have mercy.]

[Video]

[smallestscream]

I am!

[He's not even your Starscream. Wrong 'verse.]

...So who're you, anyways?

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[robonecromancer]

[He decides to humor the sparkling.]

I am the mighty Lord Megatron. Master of the Decepticons. Scourge of worlds.

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[smallestscream]

Decepticons?

[Have a blank look, Megatron. He's far enough from the screen that you can see a complete lack of any faction's mark on him.

Babby dun know.]