Who:Starscream and Elaine Belloc
When:Beginning the morning of September 9th.
Where:The docks and environs beyond
Summery:Starscream enlists the help of a "minion" for the purpose of finding a new alternate form (Spoiler: It'll end up being
this).
Warnings:??? A giant robot and a god. I foresee no problems.
It's an hour or so until dawn and Starscream is waiting in his usual spot; the abandoned warehouse in Sector 11 that he partially collapsed into after his first night in the Port. He looks the same, still covered in scratches, gouges, and leaking wounds. There might be a few more than before. And he's still missing an arm. Time and pain have not improved his mood.
He alternates between shooting monsters and tapping his finger on his knee, impatiently. The tapping serves another purpose; it keeps him from lapsing into his sleep-like stasis mode. It also draws more monsters for target practice.
But morning sirens come and there's nothing left to shoot. He must have stopped tapping because he's dozing and doesn't notice when the girl with the wings arrives.