So this is the beginning shot of every horror movie ever.
The Nine Rings of Vos- Arc Three: War
A Transformers G1 Fanfic
Author: Sanjuno Shori Niko
Summary: And the plots within plots continue to grow.
Timeline: More fic here.
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(In which the Prime is found.)
“Starscream! We found him!” The Decepticon branded Seeker stared at Jetfire’s gold battlemask and blue-prismed visor in bemusement for a long, silent moment.
“You what?” Starscream shook off the odd sight of Jetfire in full-on battle display.
“The new Prime! We’ve located him!” Jetfire’s wings fluttered in smug self-congratulation. “He’s got the beginning of a Cadre already but I think I’ve got a chance to insert myself into his confidences before he catches the attention of the Senate.”
“Good work, Jetfire.” Starscream rebooted his optics in surprise, and then frowned at his old friend in suspicion. “... Exactly how are you planning on ‘inserting’ yourself into the new Prime’s inner circle?”
“He’s obviously from one of the lower castes, so he’s not going to trust the Council blindly. Plus, rumour on the docks it that he’s got a thing for flyers.” Jetfire snickered as Starscream squawked in outrage. “Not like that! Primus, Star, you’ve got a filthy processor. It’s admiration, not lust, so cool your thrusters. There’s no need to race over here to defend my questionable honour.”
“Good to know.” Starscream smiled sadly at the other Seeker, concerned and unable to alter the circumstances that had his friend alone behind enemy lines. A silver wing twitched sharply as crimson optics narrowed. “Who questioned your honour?”
“No one did, Star. Seriously, relax before you fry a relay.” Jetfire laughed softly, the plating on his wings ruffling and resettling. “I’ll say this much though. For a ground runner? Our new Prime is one fine figure of a mech. I wouldn’t mind taking him for a ride if it weren’t the stupidest idea ever.”
Starscream twitched, clearly wishing Jetfire were physically present to give his report so as to inflict the appropriate chastisement to the other jet’s teasing. “... Get back to work you incorrigibly promiscuous heretic.”
“Love you too, Star. I’ll talk to you at the next check in.” Jetfire waved a goodbye and ended the transmission before actually being dismissed.
Starscream just sighed and went to work removing all records of the call from the Decepticon mainframe. “Take care, Jetfire.”
(Word Count: 350)
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Yes, yes - I can hear all of you clamoring for more Revelations Arc fic. But I'm trying to fill in the gaps in the earlier arcs so that nobody goes "Huh? When did that happen?" when I finally get around to the big finale.
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Creepy fog makes the farm creepy and foggy. You can't see more than three meters in any direction - and that was at three o'clock this afternoon. Really, I'm just waiting for the screams to start echoing in the distance. XP
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HERE THERE BE DRAGONS!!
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