The Tiniest Tyrant

Actual me

Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. “Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!”

“…” Tiny paused a moment before his reply. “I’ve never even really been on a planet before. Any planet. Like maybe twice and I was never outside of a building… So, the short answer is no. I’ve never been on Cybertronian.”

“Really? None?” The more you knew. “Well, would you like to visit it when we land? You probably shouldn’t visit Iacon—I don’t wanna accidentally lose you there—but you can at least visit the surface.

He perked right up, adding a small happy peep. “Can Smallwave or the others come too? How long are you going to be landed? Most of the tinies were born on the Lost Light, um, the other one... so none of us have been to Cybertron. It might be nice if they had a chance to see a little bit of it, even if its just outside of one little ship!” Big hopeful optics. He might be hamming it up a bit, but Drift seemed to like the cute, so he poured it on around him. 

Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. “Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!”

"..." Tiny paused a moment before his reply. "I've never even really been on a planet before. Any planet. Like maybe twice and I was never outside of a building... So, the short answer is no. I've never been on Cybertronian."

“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”

He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”

Well, if Tiny wants Wing to pick him up, Wing will do just that. He’ll offer a palm for Tiny to crawl into. “That sounds nice. I’m glad you’re not being chased as much anymore.” Poor little things. “If you’d like, I can give you a few blankets and I can bring a tarp to help you with your nests.”

Tiny happily climbs into his offered hand, sitting down for stability. “We are too. We haven’t quite gotten all the stragglers but we are working on it. Fierce and Pierce are great hunting team leaders. Smallwave has moved into another ship with other tinies, they are happy there too but the cloner remains on the ship I’m on. We could always welcome more supplies for both locations though!” 

Wing is careful with him. No dropping the Tiny. “That sounds doable. I’m sure I can find anything you might need here. Almost.”

“Thank you Wing, you are always so helpful to us. It’s good to have big friends like you. Really we are doing okay for the most part, some of the tinies are wanting things like ‘apartments’ or well, rooms that are their own, Finding materials to build small quarters our size has proved difficult as well. But now that things are more stable, everyone is starting to be more concerned with little comforts you know?” Tiny’s little pedes rocked back and forth in Wings hand as he spoke. 

Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. "Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!"

The candy smacks against the front of his helmcrest was a tiny ping, “It’s not nice to throw things.” the tyrant huffs.

“Well it’s worse to to eat people! Who the pits taught you any manners!? I don’t think anyone want to be someones snack.”

“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”

He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”

Well, if Tiny wants Wing to pick him up, Wing will do just that. He’ll offer a palm for Tiny to crawl into. “That sounds nice. I’m glad you’re not being chased as much anymore.” Poor little things. “If you’d like, I can give you a few blankets and I can bring a tarp to help you with your nests.”

Tiny happily climbs into his offered hand, sitting down for stability. “We are too. We haven’t quite gotten all the stragglers but we are working on it. Fierce and Pierce are great hunting team leaders. Smallwave has moved into another ship with other tinies, they are happy there too but the cloner remains on the ship I’m on. We could always welcome more supplies for both locations though!” 

“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”

He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”

Tiny has his own napkin cape! They look awesome!

Megatron believes that he may in fact be hallucinating. He goes to check over last night’s energon cube again.

Cue him following at a safe distance, curious where the big Megatron was going. Occasionally offering a small peep to assure that he was still there.

It’s not the first time his hallucinations have followed him or made noise. That fact makes him run a hand over his face in frustration, since he shouldn’t be having any at all. “And what are you meant to represent, speck? The insignificance of power?” He scoffs and scans the remains of his fuel, slightly put-off that he can’t find a toxin.

*Tiny wave* So far so good, he hasn’t been stepped on. Yet.

Megatron believes that he may in fact be hallucinating. He goes to check over last night’s energon cube again.

Cue him following at a safe distance, curious where the big Megatron was going. Occasionally offering a small peep to assure that he was still there.