TFP X Techno Organic Reader

A Day on the Nemesis

  I was surpised he was here though. Out of everyone on the ship we tended to get along the best but he was the one who pushed me out. He had told me who the cons really were. What they were doing to my planet. He said I was worthless and a trophy for Megatron to play with.

 Shifting in my blankets feeling uncomfortable I tilt my head up at him and stare confused. I didn't know what his plan was or why he barged in here but I grew suspicious.

 Starscream waves Breakdown away making me uneasy. Glancing at Breakdown the con looked pissed fist clenched as he glared at Starscream. He wouldn't risk starting a fight in my room but Breakdown looked ready to bend Starscream over his knee for that dismissive servo wave.

 Deciding there was nothing better to do I stretch and get out from under the covers. Going to the end of the shelf I watch the two closely too see what was going to happen and who would be taking me for the day.

 "You and Knockout had them all day yesterday. Obviously it's my turn." He hums staring at his talons to look at and inspect them.

 His other servo reached over and clung to the shelf I was on while he observed the other one checking for scraped paint and dirt. Course he wasn't the type to care about small things like that as long as he overall looked presentable but something told me it was to keep him from looking into Breakdowns optics. Starscreams wings twitched and I could tell he was nervous. Breadown could crush Starscream if he chose though Screamer did pull rank so Breakdown probably wouldn't. 

  Although when it came to me who knew what the cons would do? 

  Breakdown growled low in his throat wheels turning on his back, but Starscream held his ground wings twitching back in agitation. Looking between the two Breakdown focuses on Starscream while Starscream focuses on himself. Kicking my feet over the ledge I glance down. Too bad I couldn't just jump from this height, I could try and escape while they tried to intimidate each other.

  "Well?" Starscream demands getting your attention back. Breakdown huffs a bit before frowning. He pouts at me and whines under his breath wanting to stay. I shrug cause that's just how the cons work sometimes. He rolls his optics before leaning in close.

 "Call me if he causes trouble (Y/N)." He whispers before turning to glare at Starscream. Starscream rolls his optics wings tightening as he huffs annoyed. Breakdown slams his fists together sparks flying before he turns to go. Starscream smirks satisfied when Breakdown finally leaves the storage room, so it was only you and him.

 "Finally I never thought he'd go." Starcream snarls. His wings twitch but when he turns towards me it's with a gentle although small smile. "Now my lil Star change into new clothes and tell me when I can turn around. I have a day planned for us." Seeing Stascream turn around I quickly wondered about the reciever. Running over to the bed peaking under the pillow the blinking light was off.

 My face fell and my gut dropped. The reciever had died sometime during the night.

  The autobots lost their chance and I was stuck on the Nemesis. Not that it was all bad but still. I didn't want to be here. I didn't want to forgive the cons. Not yet. Sulking I jump when Starscream speaks up. He hadn't turned yet but he seemed agitated it was taking so long.

  "Are you changing or not?" The seeker demands irritated. The tap of foot and twitch of his wings was worrying. No one wanted to deal with a pissed Starscream. Especially not me. Getting off the bed my face goes red from embarrassment.

  "YEP PICKING SOMETHING OUT!!!" I shout. Putting the pillow back in place I shake a bit thinking of how the cons would punish me if they found the receiver. If they figured out I'd tricked them. I try not to think about that as I walk to the closet.