Literature
Shattered Glass Perdition 27
SG Cybertron
Starscream lay huddled on the floor where the alternate Prowl had left him, the soft sound of cycling air was the only noise that could be heard in the small room. Occasionally it was joined by the faint clinking of metal as he shifted his shackled legs, still bolted to the cold floor. He wondered how much longer he would be left here, he had finally given up hope of rescue, even his fellow captives had seemed to forgotten about him. This was what was to become of him. Broken, abused and abandoned on an alien floor, on an alien planet with only the insanity of one genocidal Autobot to keep him company. Could be worse he thought
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