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"BACK TALK"
by E.L.F.ie Finn 96'
note::story is based upon but not set entirely
in, the Transformers comic book universe where Megatron and Galvatron coexisted
for a time and Starscream and Shockwave were alive-also, let's just pretend
Cyclonus and the Sweeps were all originally just Insecticons so we can let
the infinitely much cooler Thundercracker and Skywarp live, eh?
As Thundercracker made his way down the black corridors of Decepticon Earthbase
two he nearly tripped on discarded junk on the floor as he rounded a corner.
"Dammit!" he spat under his simulated breath, "Why do we keep it so ridiculously
dark in places around here? Shockwave! Are you down there?" he shouted down
the steps once he reached them.
No way was he going to bother descending them since there was no telling
what was laying about on them. Not to mention he could tell there was no
bulb in the stairwell socket without even having to try the switch.
"Coming...yes, what do you want-Thundercracker, is it?" replied Shockwave,
his muffled voice growing louder as he approached the bottom of the steps.
"When the fuck are you going to get the droids to clean this slaghole up?"
Thundercracker barked belligerently, "Galvatron wants you to reroute power
from somewheres to section RN-both wings."
"East and west, north and south...which two?" asked Shockwave calmly, ignoring
Thundercracker's angry words entirely.
"Slag!-I don't know..." he sighed loudly, rubbing his forehead and kicking
a piece of rubble down the steps and bouncing off Shockwave's lower right
leg, "You go ask him yourself, cyclops. I have enough to do as it is!"
"Well then when you reach a point in the hall with working intercoms page
him and find out for me. Send word back here via someone else if you can't
be bothered to do it yourself- I too, have much to do." stated Shockwave flatly
before disappearing from Thundercracker's sight at the bottom of the steps.
"Fuck! Bastard..." barked Thundercracker as he abruptly turned and headed
off down the hall, once again nearly tripping on the same piece of debris
which had nearly sent him teetering down the steps moments earlier.
Then deciding that Starscream would be perfect for this task he made an about
face and headed towards his quarters.
That suck up was always looking for a way to get into Galvatron's good graces.
I hope Starscream isn't just getting off of a shift, he thought to himself
as he neared Starscream's quarters.
Because if he had just gotten rotated on the last shift Thundercracker knew
all the ones going in for their break right now would be sent out on an energon
raid in about four cyberhours and they would all need their rest.
And Starscream was the only one that he could think of he might be able to
rope into doing his task for him.
When he finally reached Starscream's he knocked for over a full minute before
just barging in, finding Starscream reclining nude on his bed and reading
one of the earth books they enlarged with the scan last week.
"FUCK! Put your armor on..!" exclaimed Thundercracker, embarrassed to have
found him this way.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Starscream, annoyed and frowning but hardly
jumping to action, "Don't get pissed at me for being naked in my own sleep
tube! You're the one who intruded on me."
"Well if that bothers you why didn't you answer your door, then?"
"Because I was trying to ignore you."
"Just...get your stuff on-I need you to find out from Galvatron where in
section RN he wants power routed to then go tell Shockwave in his basement
lab." said Thundercracker hurriedly, averting his eyes from Starscream and
glancing about his sparsely decorated and fastidiously neat, room.
"I have an energon run to go out on as a scout here in a few hours. You take
care of your own problem yourself." sniffed Starscream as he went back to
his book, still nude and not making a move to bother covering himself.
"C'mon, Starscream! I have a double shift going right now and so much to
do it'll probably carry over into a third!" shouted Thundercracker, glaring
at his put out face as he continued, "Doing this for me won't take you more
than twenty-thirty minutes at the most."
"Alright." sighed Starscream slowly after a moments pause, tossing his book
on the bed then swinging his legs over the side and putting his boots on
before adding slyly, "But you'll owe me for this one."
"Slag, you'll owe me for giving you this chance to show your willingness to
endear yourself to Galvatron's backside! He'll chew me out for shirking this
one but I just don't have the time so I'll live with it. He'd bitch ten times
more if I don't get upstairs and start assembling the new additions to his
throne room right away." sighed Thundercracker, rubbing his forehead again
and feeling dismayed over his oncoming headache.
It was really going to be long night, now.
"Well you'd better get on it then because he goes there in about two hours
from now to begin listening to progress reports and start the briefings for
the raid tonight." smiled Starscream with a sarcastic squint to one eye as
he stood up and placed his hands on his hips, still mostly naked except for
his helmet, boots and forearm and hand exo-armor.
"Uh, yeah..." smiled Thundercracker clumsily, shooting his friend a brief
look before staring at the floor, shuffling about nervously a bit.
Why is he standing there with his cord hanging out? Wondered Thundercracker
to himself as he cleared his throat, hoping that was just the size of
Starscream's cock and not a forming erection that he'd noticed when Starscream
had taken a few steps towards him.
Starscream has always been a sleazy fuck but this was really a bit much.
Allowing another male to see your cord with the exception of medical necessity
was taboo amongst Decepticons, and the Autobots, too for that matter.
"Where is Galvatron right now?" asked Starscream, chuckling a bit at noticing
Thundercracker's discomfort.
"With Cyclonus in the interrogation sector going over schematics the last
I saw of him." replied Thundercracker, his eyes wide as he stared at his feet,
barely blinking as he pressed his lips together to where they disappeared
in a thin line on his face.
He clasped his hands behind has back then, rocking up onto his toes a couple
of times before clearing his throat again and saying tensely before walking
off, "Get moving, we need that power on before morning."
"Oookaa-aay..." muttered Thundercracker under his breath, shaking his head
as he quickly shuffled off down the hall without even waiting for a reply
from Starscream.
"Dickweed..." whispered Starscream off-handedly once his intruder was gone,
sighing and putting on the rest of his armor before finishing off his third
red energon cube of the night.
They didn't usually have much of an intoxicating affect on him-something
he was proud of since Megatron would barely finish one and be out like a
light-but tonight he was really feeling them.
Not as much staggering around drunk but just ultra aware of everything
and even more on top of his thoughts than usual.
Though his body moved a little as if in slow motion to his own perception
of it.
"Find out where Galvatron wants power sent to, go tell Shockwave...find out
where Galvatron wants power sent to, go tell Shockwave..." repeated Starscream
in a mumble and feeling surprisingly cheerful as he straightened up odds and
ends in his room before heading out to attend to his task.
He had known that by not answering his door whoever it was would just open
it to see if he was in there-they always do-since Galvatron wouldn't let
him have a locking device on his door. Not since that fiasco at moonbase
three when he'd been hoarding energon and got busted, literally and figuratively,
by Cyclonus.
That bastard had even at first acted like he'd keep his secret if Starscream
would give him two thirds of the stash to which Starscream had eagerly agreed.
But then not an hour later Cyclonus and Galvatron burst through his door
with Scourge in tow and beat the slag out of him before locking him in a
sensory deprivation closet-can't even call it a room-for a month with
no energon and wearing only his helmet and crotch plate.
So Starscream had known someone was going to catch him armor-less, a guilty
pleasure of his that he always enjoyed thoroughly, chuckling again at the
thought of Thundercracker's face.
Not that he wanted to do anything sexual with anyone around here, he just
liked seeing them squirm and it's not like there were any other kind of thrills
to be had what with no females and all.
Starscream wondered what the Autobots did to pass the time since there was
like a forty to one male/female ratio over there at their camp. Better than
the Decepticons were doing but not by much.
"I'll bet Arcee's the slut." he chuckled, not really thinking of her as
all that attractive but she he thought she looked the type to be passed around
a bit.
"Her and Moonracer." he corrected himself, thinking they both looked equally
as slutty.
"That loudmouthed Chromea is probably the biggest prude of the bunch." he
mused, figuring Aleeta-One probably had a healthy sex-life with just Optimus
Prime and that Firestarr more than likely couldn't get any from even the
most desperate of Autobots being so fat-looking and clunky like she was.
"Well...Powerglide and Hoist are pretty nasty looking...they might give
her a go." he chuckled.
"Then there's that green and white bitch...what's her name? I can never
remember." Starscream shrugged, having no real idea what to make of her since
he'd never really had any interaction with her before.
He figured she must just putter around the base with that loser Perceptor
when the other Autobots go out to battle.
"Hmmm...I do like the looks of her though, a little frail but she'd toughen
up." he mumbled aloud, licking his lips as he thought of her, "Oh well," he
sighed, "It's not like I actually have a chance with that green bitch anyway..."
"What?" asked a startled Blitzwing as he nearly bumped into Starscream as
he exited a door just as Starscream passed by it.
"Nothing." he replied with a half shrug, "Where's Galvatron?"
"Don't know but Soundwave said he's looking for Thundercracker and he's really
pissed."
"Oh yes I am certain that Soundwave used the word 'pissed' in describing
his mood." sighed Starscream, rolling his eyes and feeling annoyed at his
own baiting of the triple changer,
"Do you know what area Galvatron wants Shockwave to light up?"
"No, call him on the com-I'm supposed to be working in the east wing of sec
RN like ten minutes ago so I have to get moving." Blitzwing replied before
brushing him aside and darting off down a side connecting hallway.
"Galvatron never answers his fucking pages...everyone knows that!" shouted
Starscream angrily after Blitzwing, "Likes for everyone to present everything
to him in person no matter how damned inconvenient it is..." he said, his
voice trailing off now as he pouted and went on his way, "Answers them when
it's that idiot Cyclonus calling for him...bitches..."
As it was it would be another ten cyberminutes to where Galvatron was last
spotted by anyone and then if he was even there which Starscream doubted
since Galvatron was too spastic to stay put for long. And then once he found
Galvatron it would still be forty minutes before he got back to his chamber
after going to Shockwave and taking care of that all the way across base.
Why did I agree to bother with this?
Then, spotting a lit up intercom he sighed and on impulse just decided to
give it a try, "Galvatron...Starscream to Galvatron...Lord Galvatron, please
pick up the call..." he said, then letting go of the button and continuing
where it couldn't be heard, "...you fat, fucking bastard..."
"Wait a minute..." he suddenly exclaimed in shock.
Starscream had thought he heard that previous statement echo over the loudspeaker.
"Shit!!" he hissed. This was the intercom that no one ever used because it
stuck just about every time you pushed the speak button.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" he spat angrily, biting the knuckle of his right thumb
for a few moments while he paced about, "Maybe he didn't hear me..."
"STARSCREEAM!!!!!" that unmistakable bellow filled the halls, the volume
in both the intercom and Galvatron's voice cranked all the way up.
"Y-Yes, my Lord?" Starscream chirped in response as he clasped his hands
together in front of himself, a pained look creasing his forehead and a
lackluster smile plastered on his face.
Even without Galvatron being physically present his instinct was still to
take on a posture of cowering and mock friendliness.
"Would you like to come here and say that to my face you stupid twat? Where
are you?" barked Galvatron as the sound of something crashing into something
else quite loudly was audible from his end of the connection.
"Uhhnn...wha..what d-do you mean, my Lord? I merely said..."
"You called me a fat bastard and the whole goddamned place heard you say
it!!"
"Fat fucking bastard." giggled Rumble over the intercom, cutting in.
"SHUT-UP!" screamed Galvatron, more crashes heard from his end.
"It was an ac-accident, Lord Galvatron! I'm use-using the com that doesn't
shut off completely..."
"How'd ya like me to shut you off completely you nnnaaarrgghhuuhhhahh..!!!"
"I'm sorry Galvatron-Lord Galvatron! I didn't mean for you to hear
that." stammered Starscream, smacking himself on the forehead.
"Well I DID!"
"So did I." chuckled Rumble.
"Me, too!" exclaimed Frenzy.
"SILENCE!!!"
"It was funny." continued Rumble, giggling uncontrollably now.
"Sorry..."
"Sorry don't cut it! I'm going to kill you..."
"...you fat, fucking bastard..." rang over the intercom in a loop from some
unknown prankster who'd managed to get it on a recording device, most likely
one of Soundwave's bunch.
"You're dead, Starscream! Decepticons! Find him and hold him for me!"
"B-But..! Uhhh..." whined Starscream loudly as running footsteps and
laughter could be heard off in the distance down all possible
passageways for him to escape into.
He whirled around, trying to think clearly but now the alcoholic energon
was starting to make him queasy and his thoughts not quite as sharp.
What the hell am I going to do, now??
Then before he had a chance to come up with a positive plan he felt his body
crushed against the wall as a cackling robot slammed into him full force.
"Gotcha!" laughed Sweep Two as Sweeps Six and Nine joined him, "You sure
did it this time!"
"We have him, Lord Galvatron! We're in the main wet corridors off the lower
quarters area-where are you?" asked Six.
"EXCELLENT! I am in the energon preparal room at present but I'm getting
ready to make my way to the interrogation hall-I shall be there shortly."
laughed Galvatron before adding quickly, "Oh and feel free to use what ever
force you find necessary to get the-what did he call me?-fucking bastard
here! Galvatron, out."
"Just what I wanted to hear!" laughed Sweep Two before unnecessarily cracking
the captive robot's forehead against the wall as they drug him off, arms
pinned behind his back.
"Just let me go guys, okay? I'll go to Galvatron myself and straighten this
whole thing out..." Starscream stammered, laughing nervously before Sweep
Six belted him in the lower abdomen, causing him to emit a sound not unlike
the bark of a dog.
"Just shut-up! You're notorious for your whining and we don't want to have
to put up with it right now!"
"Speak for yourself, Six! Go ahead Starscream, keep it up, Two and myself
will get a kick out of it." smiled Nine with cheerful sarcasm.
"Uhhh..." Starscream managed, his head spinning as he tried to think of anything
he could say or do to help his situation but nothing came to mind.
As the Sweeps drug him down the hall he felt his knees start too buckle under
him-half from fright over what's to come and half from the fact that they
never gave him the chance to actually walk his own way there as they repeatedly
jerked him off his feet and shoved him around.
Starscream felt a gripping hand twist the manual release controls of his
upper torso armor located on his back before the chest plates and then his
mid-drift plates fell away with a loud, sharp clang as they hit the floor,
left behind them in the hall as they quickly made their way towards where
Galvatron awaits.
"You really screwed up this time." snickered Sweep Nine,
"And just when Galvatron was starting to be able to tolerate you on occasion,
albeit the rare one."
"Well his life has been one major fuck up after another, hasn't it?" smiled
Six, "So this should be no surprise o anyone. Such high hopes for yourself
but that mouth of yours always makes short work of any progress you manage
to make, eh?"
"Shut the fuck up!!" blared Starscream as he started to fight and kick his
captors.
He wished that he'd bothered to arm himself when putting on his armor-wishing
more than anything he'd even bothered to go through the attachment process
of his wings. If he had then
he may have had a real chance at escape by transforming and getting away
in the wide hallways of the Decepticon base.
"Stop struggling you little shit!" hissed Six as he punched Starscream in
the face and proceeded to painfully rip the armor from Starscream's lower
arms without bothering to unhook it, including his gauntlets.
Starscream shouted out loudly in pain as he tried to ball his hands into
fists and keep them from being removed but it was no use, he was just barely
a match for one of them when he was fully equipped, let alone three of them
while he was nearly stripped of all protective plating.
"Leave some for Galvatron, will ya?" laughed Two, furrowing his brow and
trying to avoid Starscream's head as he thrashed it backwards in an attempt
to crush Two's faceplate.
"If it wasn't for the fact that Galvatron would probably rip me apart I'd
keep goin'!" seethed Six, glaring into Starscream's wincing face, "Don't
forget that." he added, patting Starscream roughly on the cheek.
"You never did have any guts..." smiled Starscream before spitting some of
the leaking lubricant which was flowing into his mouth from all the blows
he'd received into Six's face.
He didn't have much to lose now, anyway.
"Fucking slimebag!" exclaimed Six, pausing to wipe the spit from his face
before ripping Starscream from Two and Nine's grasps and pinning him to the
floor, pounding on him until the other Sweeps, laughing, finally managed
to pull him off and grab up Starscream again.
"Shit..."whimpered Starscream, nearly gasping as he was forced onto his unsteady
feet once again and quickly rushed down the hall once more, feeling the blows
from fists and feet on his head, back and legs as they continued to curse
his name and existence.
"We're here." stated Six flatly but with a finesse, frowning deeply with
a look of disgust aimed directly at Starscream's clouding over optics before
flinging open the doors to where Galvatron sat, waiting anxiously.
"Ahh, I see you've brought the bitch," chuckled Galvatron as he remained
seated, glancing over at Cyclonus who stood leaning against the wall nearby
on one shoulder, arms folded and a faint, disinterested half-smile on his face.
"Gave us some trouble on the way here so we had to tame him down a bit,"
smiled Nine broadly as Starscream all but gave up on struggling.
"L-Look, can't we j-just talk about this..?" huffed Starscream, managing
a brief smile despite the fact that it hurt his face like hell to do so.
"No talk!" boomed Galvatron as he shot up to his feet, "No one humiliates
me and gets away with it, Starscream! And very least of all you! Drop him!!"
"I'm sorry! I-I'll do anything! J-Just don't kill me!" screeched Starscream
as he was let go of and slid to his knees, the powerful hands of two Sweeps on his
shoulders keeping him in place. Not that he felt like he could even stand at the
moment, let alone run off.
"Oh I'll do whatever I want! Nnnurrgghhhh!!!" growled Galvatron as he bolted
across the room and let loose a kick on Starscream's bare mid-drift with
his massive, heavily booted, foot.
Starscream gasped and doubled over in pain, his forehead brushing Galvatron's
boot before receiving another strike from it, this time in the side of the
head. Starscream was knocked over on his side by it, his arms clutched about his
burning abdomen.
"I no longer have need of you Sweeps, leave us." stated Galvatron without
emotion, sending a shiver up Starscream's sore backside, Galvatron's
slack-expressioned face staring at the writhing Decepticon.
"Wish we could stay for the show." chuckled Six as he and the other Sweeps
departed the room, smiling as they reluctantly closed up the doors behind
them.
"What shall we do with him, eh, Cyclonus?" chuckled Galvatron after a few
moments of watching Starscream struggle back to his knees.
"Mmmm, I'm not quite sure Lord Galvatron." replied Cyclonus as if he were
seriously considering the question with deep thought, humorless, as he approached
the two, rubbing his chin as he continued, "But I'm sure with all of the
options here in my hall of interrogation and torture we could find
something...interesting."
"Oh fuck..."whispered Starscream, holding his lower stomach and trying to
cease his simulated breath as the action of it only made his body ache more.
He squeezed his eyes shut at the realization that Cyclonus was to be part
of this. With Galvatron he only had the fear of death as he had little imagination
for true torture. But Cyclonus had devised tortures that had broken even
the mighty Optimus Prime down enough to reveal a few things.
And in this moment of despair he admitted to himself that there was no way
he had fortitude anywhere near that of Optimus Prime.
"Well what, then? Shall we turn up his pain receptors and rip him limb from
limb?" asked Galvatron matter-o-factly, turning his head to look at Cyclonus
who stared at Starscream as if considering many options at once, emotionless
until a look of slight satisfaction crept into the more subtle corners
of his face.
"Oh no," started Cyclonus slowly, "That's far too mundane.
That would last what- an hour? Before he shut down completely? No, the
turning up of pain receptors would overload his weak constitution. I suggest
something much more prolonged- weeks, maybe."
"Nahh, weeks couldn't keep my interest." sniffed Galvatron as he hungrily
devoured the sight of the now audibly sniveling Starscream as he listened
to them discuss his fate.
"Days..?" pondered Cyclonus, rubbing his chin then shrugging.
"Maybe...."started Galvatron, "That might sate my interest
level, hmmm...regardless, we should get started! I cannot wait to get rid
of this slag heap forever- giving me memories of him to enjoy instead of
despise." he smiled, slitting his eyes as Starscream's widened in horror.
"B-But I'm a D-D-Decepticon..! I don't deserve this just for calling you
a name!!" squealed Starscream, putting both hands out in front of himself
with the palms up as he begged them to rethink their plans.
"You're right-no Decepticon deserves this for calling me a name." replied
Galvatron, nodding in agreement as Starscream's severe look of terror softened
somewhat, "But this is for far more than what you've done today. And if it
makes you feel any better, I'll take away your Decepticon membership card,"
he chuckled louder, "then I would not be doing this to another Decepticon."
"G-Galvatron..." stuttered Starscream, nearly releasing processed energon
as he had to clasp both hands together and press them between his legs to
keep from doing so, "Look, you don't want to do this," he said, his voice
growing thick with emotion, making Galvatron laugh louder, "Torturing me
won't change anything..."
"You're right! It is merely a means to an end we both knew would come one
day." Galvatron said, his laughter being cut through by his hatred as he
continued, "You not only disgust me by your willingness to snivel as you
beg for your worthless life but because you ever dared to think you could
replace me for the better, worm!" he hissed, suddenly bashing Starscream
in the face with the end of his cannon.
"Yes." oozed Cyclonus, "But I suggest that you consider my offer of prolonging
his suffering to weeks my Lord, it is the very least that you could do for
his millenia of tormenting you."
"Please no," Starscream burst out, throwing his aching form at Galvatron's
feet and making Cyclonus laugh for the first time since he'd been brought
to the room, "Kill me now or give me the promise of my continued life after
you've enjoyed yourself with my torture! Anything else would be more than
I could bear..." he begged, nearly sobbing as he clutched at Galvatron's
feet, his head bowed to the floor.
"I'll promise you nothing!" Galvatron shouted with icy disgust, "Show some
backbone! How...how could you grovel on the floor at my feet for your life
in the face of anything? Maybe if I could have found a shred of respect for
you in how you faced all of this now I could see how letting you live would
be worth anything at all!" he continued loudly, his voice now filled with
disgust as Starscream only continued to sob.
"Yes, Starscream deserves to be treated like he is now acting..." said Cyclonus
with heavy interest, licking his thin lips.
"But this!" continued Galvatron, ignoring Cyclonus, "This display sickens
me, Starscream! Yet, I enjoy it as much!"
"Drag me in front of all the others...beat me in their presence and demote
me to an even lower position than a droid- just please, Galvatron! Don't kill me..." he begged because he knew no other way and all of the courage
he may have had was left behind before the doors to this hall were opened.
"Stop it!" spat Cyclonus, striding over and roughly nudging Starscream with
his foot, "Save your cries, soon enough you'll have a chance to truly mean
them."
And with that Cyclonus bent down and with a deceptive tenderness, patted
Starscream on the head before slowly pulling the whimpering robot to his
feet.
"Now come." said Cyclonus simply as he positioned Starscream in front of
himself as he led him towards a room off of the main hall with Galvatron
following quietly behind them.
Starscream leaned on Cyclonus's hands as they walked, a sense of dread almost
making him pass out as he knew it would be no use to struggle. He kept his head down as he dared not even a glimpse of what devices the room held.
Torture had never really been Starscream's department, having always left
it to those who were more than willing to take care of it. So he'd rarely
been in that which was now Cyclonus's domain, and the Insecticons before
him.
Starscream heard Galvatron shut the heavy door behind them once they were
inside and in reflex he squeezed closed his eyes, imagining that would be
the last time he'd hear that door open and close. For surely in their excitement
over this which they'd obviously waited so long for, Galvatron and Cyclonus
wouldn't let him live past the night.
"These will do...I want him in these." said Galvatron in a low, deep voice
as he turned over in his hands shackles which were attached to a chain hanging
from the ceiling. Then adding,
"To start with anyway..."
Starscream remained silent except for a brief sigh of despair as Cyclonus
bound him by the wrists with as much interest as one would exhibit when sweeping
dust into a corner.
He felt for a moment that perhaps this was all just too awkward to be happening
once he pulled his thoughts together a bit. Perhaps they'd find pity or rational
thought in these moments and realize killing him would do nothing but pick
off one more Decepticon by Decepticon hands.
Right now all was silent and still, surely what they had planned could not
come up so suddenly from this nothingness- who could move from calmness to
torturing someone?
Galvatron and Cyclonus began whispering in the corner of the room to one
another, sending another chill over Starscream's body. Their low voices and
indiscernible words were even more eerie as they echoed in the large, near
empty chamber they'd moved him to.
Maybe they intend on torturing me mentally, making my mind go through more
in the anticipation as opposed to the action of being beaten to death.
Cyclonus enjoys torture, Starscream reminded himself, choking back a moan
as he let reality back in.
And he'd always known Galvatron would one day take his life if he didn't
take his first, just as Galvatron had said.
And how ridiculous that seemed to him now. He was never the physical match
for Galvatron or Megatron for that matter, it was mere fantasy for him to
have ever dreamed he could take the leadership spot. Only their defeat by
someone else's hand had ever prompted him to action.
No, they'll torture me tonight and most likely kill me this time. If not,
then the moment I get a weapon back in my hand I'll walk right up and kill
the both of you without warning or challenge- be rid of me now or it'll be
the two of you.
"Remove the rest of his armor." stated Galvatron suddenly after a long silence,
his voice dark and low in his throat.
Cyclonus said nothing as he stripped Starscream, theirs eyes meeting briefly
and causing Cyclonus to grunt and give a quick, self-satisfied smile as
Starscream hung his head in shame. No pleasure was derived by him this time
in being naked in front of others.
Then as Starscream stood there, his body completely nude, Galvatron said
as Cyclonus reached up to remove Starscream's helmet, "Wait! I want to do
it."
He crossed the room quickly from where he'd been standing, just watching
as Starscream was removed of his last shreds of dignity.
Cyclonus stepped to the side so that Galvatron could stand close in front
of Starscream and stare down into his face.
"I've never seen your wretched, pug face without this..." seethed Galvatron,
an eye twitching in his built up rage as he reached up slowly and gripped
Starscream's helmet, quickly pulling it off with a twist in one painful motion,
a pleading look crossing Starscream's face for a moment as he glanced up
at Galvatron's hate-filled expression.
Galvatron smirked then absent-mindedly tossed Starscream's helmet on the
floor at his feet and then grabbed a handful of the wavy black synth hair
atop Starscream's head and jerked it sharply backwards, causing Starscream
to gasp much to Galvatron's delight.
"Without your armor you are so pitifully weak." stated Galvatron with a
self-satisfied look as he stared at Starscream's trembling throat, "Dim the
lights slightly, Cyclonus. This stark brightness does little for my mood,
you know how I hate it."
"Of course." replied Cyclonus as he obliged.
Then as soon as it was done Galvatron backhanded Starscream across the face,
almost shaking in excitement over his torment.
Starscream whimpered, his body going limp as if he'd given up all notion
of life and just waited for release from this world.
At noticing Starscream's helpless reaction Galvatron grunted, tracing the
back of his hand across Starscream's face and letting the tip of his thumb
press against Starscream's bottom lip for a few moments as he passed his
hand back across his jaw.
Galvatron pushed the tip of his thumb over Starscream's lip and past the
slightly parted and chattering teeth into his mouth, eyeing the expression
on his face as Starscream kept his head closed and turned to the side.
"I think, Cyclonus...that I have decided on what we will be doing with our
prisoner tonight." said Galvatron after a few minutes, his voice calm and
deep as he slowly licked his lips, transfixed on the sight of his thumb probing
deeper into Starscream's mouth.
Cyclonus made a disgusted sound before laughing a little, crossing his arms
again after picking up chain whip to keep on hand for Galvatron.
Galvatron slowly pulled his thumb from Starscream's mouth and ran the wetness
over the helpless robot's quivering lips. Then roughly replacing his thumb with the first two fingers of his hand,
gripping the back of Starscream's head with his other hand, he slid his
fingers all of the way in. Watching intently as Starscream's nostrils flared
and his lips shuddered and slid beautifully around his fingers all the way
up to press against his hand since he had wetted them.
Starscream could do nothing to hide his fear again, he knew this one was
going to be bad. He couldn't control his panting and a few whimpers that
escaped as Galvatron slowly moved his fingers in and out and around his mouth,
delicately teasing his sensitive lips with his thumb as he did so.
Galvatron started running his fingers roughly in a circle in the grip he
had on Starscream's synth hair, tightening his hold as he twisted the short
curls which threatened to come out if he pulled any harder.
Starscream whimpered again, louder and more desperate than before as panic
made him wish to be somewhere else.
He really didn't want to die, and definitely not in such a cruel way.
What- why are they doing this to me?
Galvatron and Cyclonus chuckled to one another as Starscream's body stiffened
when he felt Cyclonus's hand grip his shoulder, three out of the four hands
in the room wishing to do him harm now on his body.
"Open your eyes." Galvatron commanded with an amused edge,
"I want you to see my face as I watch your fear- watch my enjoyment."
Starscream desperately didn't want to but he tried anyway. He was almost
unable to call up the control over his own body he'd need to open his eyes
but finally he managed to move his lids up enough so that Galvatron could
see that he was watching.
"Good boy." purred Galvatron, licking his bottom lip as he scanned Starscream's
face after briefly exchanging satisfied glances with Cyclonus.
Starscream gave him a second's defiant look before it melted into shock and
horror once again.
"Nice try," chuckled Galvatron with surprise. "Do you like this?" he then
suddenly asked, his voice deep, almost soothing.
Starscream wanted to bite off his fingers, spit them in his face and scream
'fuck no you sick bastard' but there was no doing that.
And he didn't know what would happen which way he chose to answer. Galvatron
seemed at the moment to want a yes but that could just be a ploy and yes
would meet him with the same reproach as if he answered no.
So Starscream weakly shrugged his shoulders- riding the fence was his
specialty- immediately causing a fit of shivers as he waited for what would
happen next.
Galvatron just laughed, "Need more of it to decide, eh?" And then in turning
to Cyclonus asked, "What do you think?"
"I believe that he may need much, much more, Lord Galvatron," replied Cyclonus in a husky voice, his lust not masked as he continued, "This
little fuck needs to be taught a lesson."
That was about the only time Starscream could ever remember Cyclonus saying
fuck or any other earth term aside from bitch-which he seemed to like the
taste of on his lips for some reason.
Starscream saw Galvatron give Cyclonus a nod as he let go of the back of
his head, stopping his withdrawal from him to slowly remove his fingers from
Starscream's mouth and trail them across his lips and cheek before taking
a few steps back.
Cyclonus, with one hand still on Starscream's shoulder, reared his other
arm back-standing behind Starscream so that he could not see what was
happening-and then brought the whip across the middle of Starscream's back
with a reserved force but still causing him to cry out in pain and surprise.
"What was that, Starscream?" chuckled Galvatron gleefully as he tilted his
head back and cupped a hand to his aural receptor, "Did you say again, but
harder?"
"Nn..!" Starscream managed to mumble before he was cut off by another blow
from the chain to his back and then another, this time both much harder as
Cyclonus had let go of him and taken a few steps back now to beat him.
Starscream felt his reserve weaken further as he was hit again, unable to
form words, only short cries of pain and fear.
Embarrassed, Starscream then felt a small trickle down his leg before he
could manage to stop it from flowing out as this pain which he was quite
unused to overwhelmed him.
"Starscream..." said Galvatron tauntingly, bemused as he saw Starscream's
apparent loss of control in his fear trickling down his leg, "We've only
just started, you know." he chuckled, pausing briefly to let Cyclonus whip him a few more times, "I can't believe you're already practically wetting yourself."
"I can." grunted Cyclonus sourly before venomously laying into Starscream
again with the whip, repeating it ten more times fiercely and harder with
each coming blow, his only pause to draw back for the next strike.
"Stop," Galvatron said suddenly, holding up a hand as he watched Starscream,
who was crying openly now, go limp. " I want to savor this," he said coldly,
causing a louder cry from Starscream momentarily as he hung his head.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Starscream asked through choking sobs, "I'm
not an Autobot you need information from! You may hate me but I'm still a Decepticon-one of you!"
"You really can't handle very much." stated Cyclonus with cold disgust, hitting
the back of Starscream's head with the palm of his hand.
"Don't try to rationalize your plight, Starscream!" shouted Galvatron as
he crossed the room and backhanded Starscream across his sensitive, and already
too abused, face, "It'll cloud the issue far too much. Now, I don't want
any more disrespect from you, do you hear me?" he continued to shout as he
grabbed Starscream's jaw and angled his face at his, "Do not dare to raise
your fucking voice to me, you little bitch! And don't even think about
speaking before I ask you a question! And even then, if the answer's yes
or no you can just gesture-got it?"
Starscream nodded as best he could in Galvatron's viselike grip on his jaw.
Still whimpering, he pleaded with his eyes again as Galvatron glared at him,
snorting in disgust and dashing Starscream's last ditch hopes for mercy.
"Again." said Galvatron sedatedly after a moment's pause.
And then as Galvatron stood there, still holding Starscream's face as he
winced, Cyclonus began whipping him across the naked shoulders, back, behind
and legs.
Galvatron reached over and grabbed the chain control that held the cuffs
attached to Starscream's wrists and cinched it tighter, causing him to be
lifted from his foothold on the floor to barely touching it with his toes.
Starscream slumped further anyway, his arms straining to hold up his body
and feeling like they were being ripped from their sockets as the whip jarred
him. He could feel the places that were by chance hit more than others begin
to welt and drip energon down his back and legs.
Galvatron traced a finger from Starscream's temple to his cheek and then
back again several times as the minutes ticked by and Starscream was beaten
by Cyclonus, who seemed to be enjoying himself immensely as he grunted his
pleasure aloud on occasion, nearly tiring himself from the fervor in which
he struck his blows.
Then, just as Starscream began to lose consciousness, Galvatron told Cyclonus
to cease. Then he reached up and unhooked Starscream's arms but leaving his
wrists cuffed, putting the side of his face up next to Starscream's cheek
as he did so and whispering, "Wake up, little one...we've lots left to do..."
He chuckled then, adding, "You are so pathetic."
Galvatron grabbed Starscream up in his arms before he could slide all of
the way off his feet, his head rolling off to he side as he was near passing
out.
"Wake up." repeated Galvatron, louder this time and laughing as he tilted
Starscream's head up by means of a curled finger under his chin, "You're
right, Cyclonus, he really can't take very much, can he?"
"Indeed." replied Cyclonus simply with a laugh, deep from the back of his
throat as he approached here Galvatron stood trying to coax Starscream back
into waking, "I see we'll either have to slow down or finish him off for good-your
mood only, dictates our next move."
Oh please, just end it now, Starscream begged them in his mind as he fought
to at least let go and no longer be conscious for what may come.
"No..." started Galvatron disappointedly as he watched Starscream's delicious
expression as he drifted between waking and sleep, "We won't end this now.
I'm by no means sated with this. Keep your eyes open, Starscream." he said,
roughly shaking Starscream's tired and sore shiny, dark gray form before
continuing, "Unless you want to rest then start over fresh tomorrow and
experience it all over again, that is..."
Starscream kept his eyes open a slit, not able to bear the waiting going
through all of this again would bring.
His feet still slid in all directions as he tried to stand so Galvatron threw
one of Starscream's arms over his shoulder as he pressed his powerful hand
into Starscream's flinching and pained back.
Cyclonus approached then and examined Starscream's face close-up, trying
to figure out if he was even awake before hissing, "Get up! I've taken more
than this without even blinking!"
Galvatron, laughing, whirled Starscream around and slammed him up against
the wall, making Starscream's eyes widen to their full life.
"Good. I see that you are with us again." chuckled Galvatron, deeply amused
and enjoying himself.
"Uuhhh..." Starscream moaned, sliding his bound hands up Galvatron's chest
and murmured, "Get...it over...with.."
"Did I say that you could speak? Mmm?" asked Galvatron with belying kindness
and a cock of the head before gripping Starscream's hair and using it as
a hold to ram his head into the wall a few times, painfully for certain but
not excessively hard.
"What now, my Lord?" asked Cyclonus impatiently in a husky voice after a
few moments of the two of them tormenting Starscream with silence and caresses
of the face and body, chuckling all the while at even the slightest response
from him.
"I think..." started Galvatron, suddenly letting Starscream drop to his knees
with a thud and clank that vibrated through the echo chamber of a room they
were in, "I think the problem here, and indeed what got us here in the first
place, is most simply just your lack of respect for authority, Starscream."
"Without a doubt." replied Cyclonus with overstated simplicity, rubbing
Starscream's neck and the side of his face with his enormous boot as Starscream
bowed his head on all fours.
"I think we can remove these." said Galvatron as he bent to remove Starscream's
cuffs then added, "He won't be going anywhere and he's no threat to us,
anyway."
Up to that point Starscream had remained silent, relishing the daze he'd
managed to fall so willingly into. But at Galvatron removing his bindings,
thoughts of escape naturally entered his mind, something
Galvatron would no doubt be anticipating if not out right hoping for. And then
Galvatron continued his twisted seduction by pushing Starscream's
face towards his crotch, chuckling yet again as he watched him flinch.
"Come, come now, Starscream ! I've heard the rumors about you," said Galvatron
as Starscream looked up in horror.
Galvatron unsnapped his codpiece, his nearly erect cock stiffening to it's
maximum as Starscream's expression excited him all the more.
"Wha..?" gasped Starscream.
"Showing your totally unimpressive cord around to anyone who'll watch- you've
had no takers have you? Hmmm? If you're that desperate for attention...I
can oblige," chuckled Galvatron, touching Starscream's suddenly snapped shut
lips with the engorged head of his prick.
"You promised that I could have him first." breathed Cyclonus heavily, smiling
widely as Starscream noticed his prick was also now uncovered and erect.
Oh fuck ! Thought Starscream to himself, panic setting in more than ever
before as he started panting slightly. Of all people, not Cyclonus!
Galvatron was bad enough but Cyclonus was somehow even worse.
Once, years ago after they'd first woke from their crash landing on Earth,
Starscream had seen Megatron with most of his armor off and felt a slight
twinge of physical attraction. But he had by no means acted on it and it's
not like he wanted to suck Megatron's cock- might of let him suck his if he'd
wanted to but of course he hadn't and they had the rest of their lives with
no females to think about.
But aside from the fact Cyclonus and Starscream had an even deeper rivalry
and hatred for one another than he had with Galvatron or Megatron, he also
found Cyclonus physically repulsive.
Galvatron laughed again as Starscream tried to keep his mouth shut as he
pressed the head of his cock to it harder, closing his eyes for a moment
and sucking in air as the sensations from his member became intense from
more than just the thought of this game.
"Lord Galvatron..." said Cyclonus, a faint whine in his voice as he gripped
Galvatron's shoulder, unable to keep from stroking his cock as he watched
Galvatron rub the now dripping end of his prick through Starscream's lips
and against his teeth which were shut up tight like a grill.
Starscream began trembling as Galvatron withdrew, breathing heavily as he
moved to let Cyclonus step in front of him.
Galvatron backed off and sat in a chair a few yards away, a spell of desire
settling over his face and body as he remained silent, his heavy simulated
breathing visible as well as audible.
Starscream looked down at Cyclonus's feet as he sat there on all fours, unable
to believe this was happening to him.
"Look at me."
Starscream slowly did as Cyclonus commanded, inwardly cringing further at
the look on his face and the sight of his tremendous cock so close to his
quivering mouth.
Cyclonus then wasted no more time and pulled Starscream by the synthlocks
to his knees. Starscream's hands absent-mindedly clasped together in front
of his chest for a moment before he felt humiliated at how that looked and
unhooked his fingers, not really sure of what to do with his hands at that
point so he just sort of let them hover about his chest.
"You don't want me to have to pry your teeth apart myself or knock them out
of your head to get into your mouth, do you, Starscream? Because I all too
hurriedly will do so if you don't quickly comply." said Cyclonus coldly,
his face a near emotionless mask save for the constant look of hatred about
his eyes.
Starscream feared for a moment that it would take one of those two ideas
to get his mouth to open since yet again he was having a near impossible
time getting his jaws or anything else to work.
"Open them !!" growled Cyclonus through gritted teeth of his own, hitting
Starscream in the jaw with his knee.
The second that Starscream's quivering lips parted the least little bit Cyclonus
roughly grabbed face and stuck the head of his thin but extremely long, cock
inside Starscream's mouth, making Starscream visibly recoil in disgust and
cry out in surprise, muffled since Cyclonus had about half of his prick past
his lips.
Galvatron grunted from across the room at the sight of that, resting an elbow
on the chair and putting the finger that had once been in Starscream's mouth
to his lips.
Starscream, not knowing what else to do, rested his nervous hands on the
sides of Cyclonus's legs on the outcroppings of his boots, his mouth wide
open and frozen while his wide eyes glanced about directly in front of him.
"Suck on it you brainless twit!" hissed Cyclonus, placing his hands on
the wall behind Starscream as he towered above him, "Unlike Galvatron I won't
be enjoying this to my satisfaction until you do more than give me something
to look at."
Galvatron grunted a laugh at that, rocking him forward slightly, "But, the
visuals of this are so enticing."
"Perhaps..." said Cyclonus thoughtfully, lifting one hand from the wall
momentarily so that he could look down at Starscream who had had enough of
his pride stripped away at this point to continue to plead with his eyes
for this to stop.
