((Continued from
Here.))All is quiet aboard the Decepticon undersea base known as Terradessa-1. Not an awful lot tended to happen here very often, so this is a pretty normal situation. Empty corridors and silent rooms stretch out as far as the optic can see in all directions
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"Sticking around for the fun?" he asks with a purely Decepticon grin.
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"Yeah, sure I am," he answers, tone mildly sarcastic. "That's why I'm stowing all my stuff away and then leaving." He hefts another crate into a storage compartment before pausing and turning to face Blackstar again, looking curious. "Why? You planning on staying to spy on them or something when they get here?"
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He vanishes, a low chuckle like cyanide velvet filling to compartment, and Shifter should just barely feel something like fingers sliding along one wingtip for an instant, just an instant. A vague shadow flickers just at the corner of his optics - on the opposite side from that phantom carress - for another bare fraction of an instant, and still that chuckle.
// I'm reaaaaal good at spying, after all... //
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A momentary brush of air against a wingtip and he tenses. Keeping track of a ghost is like trying to keep track of the wind; they're not where you're looking and yet everywhere at once.
//I'm sure you are,// he replies, tone dry, using that same strange not-quite-a-comlink frequency Blackstar is broadcasting through and trying to look unphased. //Joking around aside, what are you planning on doing when they get here? 'Cause the rest of us are gonna have left by then.// Well, that was the plan anyway. Whether the Stunticons ended up arriving before everyone had been able to get out was completely up in the air.
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Finally, Starscream came to what looked like the end of a blind alley in a wall of ancient, soot-stained, crumbling brick.
"I know it doesn't look like much, but this the way back to Terradessa-1. Pay attention, Drag Strip, and follow, because I'm not coming back for you if you dawdle and miss the portal," the Air Commander said in that harsh voice of his.
Drag Strip scowled; he did not need Screamer's condescension on top of everything else. What was he, a complete newb to get lost in a one-way alley?
"Yeah, so where's this port--"
Starscream stepped through the wall and vanished. Drag Strip distinctly saw one wing projecting out of the wall for a split-second, and then it was gone, too ( ... )
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"Took you long enough, Drag Strip. You're on H-deck." A quick gesture, pointing to the right. "The repair bay is that way, in case you've forgotten. Take Motormaster and see to repairs. I have to report this mess."
Starscream turned gracefully on one boot-thruster and strode off in the opposite direction, toward the elevator to the Command Center.
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After finally lugging Motormaster to the Constructicon's repair bay, the first thing that struck Drag Strip when he opened the door was the notable lack of Constructicons. After Wildrider, Breakdown and Dead End wrestled their much larger brother onto a repair table, they, too looked around.
The second thing that Drag Strip noticed was that it was much too neat. Oh, sure, Hook's area always looked like that, but since when was Scavenger's cubby so tidy and empty? And it was quiet. Even when the 'Structies were out on business, it was never this quiet. At the very least, one of Mixmaster's stills should be perking away...
It was like the base was deserted. "Guys, did you notice anyone on our way down here?"
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Starscream's fingers tapped lightly on the main computer console, bringing up certain files, leaving a selected log entry on the screen for whoever might come in and look.
With a smirk and a twist of a knob, he put the rest of the base on 'stand-by' mode, dimming the lights and cutting environmental to minimal levels--except for the empty repair bay. That, he left fully lighted, the better to appreciate its yawning emptiness.
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"There's our cue. The Stunticons are here."
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"Sticking around to keep 'em company, Commander?" Blackstar asks as he pops up in the Command Center with Starscream. "Or you have bigger fish to fry?"
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Auto-log 2005-NNNN-MMMM-304: Notification: Megatron lost. Starscream new Emperor of Decepticons.
Auto-log 2005-NNNN-MMMM-305: Notification: Starscream destroyed. Galvatron new Emperor of the Decepticons. (ref: attached video)
"I'm playing it by ear. Try not to let them get up here until late in the game, but I do want them to find this... eventually."
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