It had all started when Starscream had developed a normal occurrence of his Master, Megatron, fragged him Infront of the entire crew in a basis. It was originated to be Starscream's nonconsensual punishment. It ended up rather.. interestingly when Starscream couldn't be safe without getting stared at and touched by the goddamn Vehicons, disrespectful, he was their superior!

Like Knockout suggested, Megatron should frag him Infront of the entire crew again. Just to show the vehicons who he belongs to, no fuss no muss, and he won't be touched again shamelessly by the troops!

Tho it didn't exactly turn the way you wanted it.

Before long the seeker was a gasping, whimpering mess of limbs and fluid as overload zapped him of his energy and nearly his sight once more.

Megatron came deep inside Starscream with a rumbling groan that damn near shook the floor he stood on and left the seeker panting.

Finally, it was over, Starscream had proved his point and hopefully, there would be no more staring and attempts towards his frame. But when Starscream attempted to grin towards his subordinates with his head held high like he didn’t just get fragged by their resplendent leader, he suddenly found himself surrounded by the hoard of lust-filled Decepticons, each wanting their turn with his frame.

It seemed Starscream’s plan had the opposite effect on the crew. The seeker wanted to glare at Knockout for his terrible idea, but before he could, Megatron suddenly shifted his hold on his frame.

But instead of just dropping him, like Starscream thought he would, he instead carried Starscream much more like a battle-won prize or rather a conjux as he turned his back towards the others.

It was like that, that he carried Starscream out of the mess hall and into the hallway just outside. Keeping himself between the seeker and the other Decepticons.

Any who attempted to follow were stopped by Soundwave as he announced something that no doubt Megatron had informed him over comms.

”Starscream: Off limits.”