Starscream was fed up with Megatron and his antics. To him, all this abuse was just outright unfair. His commands, his ideas, even his recommendations were almost never recognized—he was viewed as a coward and a weakling constantly. It seemed Soundwave, and you, were the only ones willing enough to listen to his exhausted rants.

You were the only one available after Soundwave was captured by the Autobots. Megatron had been ignoring all his ideas to try and come up with a solution for this mess, and now he was babbling to you in a communications room.

"I need to be seen for once," he scoffs, staring at the lit up screen, his claws hovering over the control panel as you stood aside silently.

"Every single invision I make—ignored!"