The Indignity of it all was almost too much for Starscream to bear, his once gleaming sliver chassis was now caked in rust-red dust, his magnificent wings usually held with suck arrogant pride were crumpled and pinned at an awkward angle against the unforgiving rock face, he was trapped, wedged stuck in a hole which was a small, ignominious, utterly, constricting hole in a forgotten mineshaft

“This is an outrage!” He wailed “Just as I tried to get away from the autobots…I get stuck in this situation, megatron is never going to let this down if he finds out” he vented in frustration soon after a while of whining and groaning he heard pede-steps heading this way, was it a con…an autobots?, his Enegron frozen in fear when they came close and after a bit…they stoped in front of him, He braces himself for whenever was going to happen when he felt fingers on his interface panel which he blushed as it got more intense…