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Every notion went noticed, the single eye taking in every physical response Starscream had to the very Earthly insult. (Something to only throw more salt into the wound as the scientist was well aware of Starscream’s detest for the more ‘pathetic’ creatures.) Everything was stored away, for further observation on another day where interaction was not so prudent.
It seemed Starscream even wanted to try and make more tailored insults, but they were illogical. The predacons were not abominations, except maybe to Starscream’s career, and Shockwave knows that. Knows their worth, and their unfortunate danger. They were and are magnificent specimens that lived in unfortunate circumstances.
The massive bot takes a step closer to the seeker, bowing so that his eye can meet both of the commander’s. This seems familiar, but so does the subject at hand,”Once again, you had left me for scrap,” the antennas on either side of his head coming forward to alert,”Left me to reanimated corpses of an army of Predacons,”
Shockwave had tried to think it through himself, several times, but failed. It seemed so much more illogical after the time they had spent in solitude together, working specifically to help one another survive so they can overthrow the autobots together in the name of theirs and other decepticons safety,”Why?”













