(( /Impatient
I'm gonna post meh intro. :3 ))
Starscream's optics eased open, for some reason feeling.. more fleshy than normal. He created a mumbling sound, firstly realizing that he had..shrunk? "What the slag?" He mumbled, holding up his servo's to his face. Then he saw what it was.. He was human.
"No.." He scowled at himself, feeling up his arms. No longer feeling smooth metal, but flesh. He pulled around his servo- Ahem, I mean Legs. And jumped off the side of his berth, only to take a small drop from the high ledge. "Urrgh, Ouch!" He again scowled, taking a moment to re-take his conscious. Walking small paces, it felt weird not creating thundering strides of a sixty foot transforming robot. "I can't believe this is happening..!" He growled, interrupted by the frantic screams of, who? Well who could it not be? The ego-maniac Thundercracker.
"Urgh! STARSCREAM! My bodice is that of a organic!"
"I KNOW THAT, YOU FOOL!" Starscream yelled, something in the back of his head telling him to be quiet, Primus help him if megatron or someone else came in and squished him.
Rushing over to energon cube in his room, he used the smaller cubes to climb to the top. He sighed through his nose, already knowing that this organic life was going to be irritating. At the top of the cube, he leaped from there to his desk. Wincing, he walked up to the statue(You know he would have a statue of himself..xD)and pulled the wings off of the back. Those alone were big enough to make wings large enough for a jet pack. "This sickens me to tear apart this figure.. but its something needed." Reaching for the bottom of the figure, he detached botch of the foot-thrusters. Lucky enough, the figure had wiring that allowed the thrusters to fire up. With a bit of careful wiring, it could be attached to the pair of wings, and easily attach to his new body somehow.
(( o3o.. He's working on the jetpack, btw. ))
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