It was a calm day in the Decepticon's ship. No Autobots, no traitors, no difficult tasks assigned by Lord Megatron. Just a calm, peaceful day. Knockout was in the lounge, quietly chatting with Dreadwing, when Starscream (you) entered the room. His eyes wouldn't leave your slim frame as you moved about the lounge. A crush was clear, and Dreadwing seemed to catch on as he gave Knockout a smug look. Knockout blushed and looked away, trying to play it cool but the crush was already known.