#46 - Sideswipe/a mirror (talking or otherwise); (dust)redfirelightJuly 12 2011, 09:02:35 UTC
It's all crumbled. Everything fallen down. Those he relied on, gone. The places he came to like, even love, ripped down. He is utterly, inescapably, alone. And for now, he's left there, laying in the rubble, lacking the will to move.
There's a piece of building above him. It's still got some shine to it, something left over from its previous life - from before it fell. If he holds his head just right, he can catch sight of his reflection in it. He can see the flash of paint, little patches here and there still intact. The last trace of anything from before it all went so very wrong - these small patches of silver.
They're beautiful. He can't look away.
He lies there, entranced by normalcy, until the end.
#21 - Trollscream/Tentawave; (rise)stabbywheelfeetJuly 12 2011, 22:54:46 UTC
Despite living with - more like mooching off of - the satellite Decepticon for months now, Starscream will never not feel a sense of unease whenever he's in the same room as Soundwave. Or Tentawave, as he's taken to calling him on the occasion Soundwave will actually respond to the name. Which is never. A shame really, it's a fitting description. Anyone else would have found it amusing
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There's a piece of building above him. It's still got some shine to it, something left over from its previous life - from before it fell. If he holds his head just right, he can catch sight of his reflection in it. He can see the flash of paint, little patches here and there still intact. The last trace of anything from before it all went so very wrong - these small patches of silver.
They're beautiful. He can't look away.
He lies there, entranced by normalcy, until the end.
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