Starscream-Supporter

Starscream was in front of the large windows of the Nemesis, as the ship slowly moved away from Cybertron. The Seeker watched in horror as this planet, on which he had lived, die... The planet was dull and smoldering, while the only visible color was only the colors of the flames that were devouring the last life forms... The jet could not look away from the destruction in front of him, and quickly felt his Spark hurt… First Vos, now the whole planet… How could things have gotten so out of control…? What had happened exactly…? How could they have come to this…? The flyer was brought out of his thoughts when he heard the door open, and familiar footsteps approaching him. Starscream felt his body tense in spite of himself, as Megatron was now beside him. The Seeker looked furtively at the leader of the Decepticons, trying to see a glint of regret in his eyes, but… Nothing… The jet felt the pain in his Spark grow stronger… “Are you satisfied with what you see? "Lord" Megatron?" the flyer