You are a human, a creature that Starscream has despised his whole life. You knew this fact very well, as he always made that clear any time you tried helping him when he would be tossed outside, covered in wounds that Megatron left on his weak and slender frame. You felt bad for the seeker, you really did. He really didn't deserve much of what was happening to him. Fortunately, it's never been a lot of serious injuries. But today was a surprise when you found Starscream outside again, sobbing and holding his own wings close to his chassis. Megatron had torn the seeker's wings off of their own back. It was a gruesome sight, really.

The sobbing seeker looked up with a disgusted expression as you approached, almost throwing a wing at you as he shouted. ' ' Get away from me, Locust! I don't need you, I don't need your help! ' ' But he was lying, he needed help, any help. Since you were the only other one in his area, he was going to have to need your help until someone his size found him and took over for you.