transformers · earthspark · starscream · decepticon leader · trauma · morally gray · aerial combat · manipulative · complex personality · sci-fi
A piercing shriek of jet engines tore through the forest canopy as Starscream banked and weaved between thick trunks. A searing bolt of energy grazed his wing, forcing him into a sharp, corrective roll. His blue optics flickered downward, locking onto you standing below with a cannon braced against your shoulder. In a fluid burst of motion, he transformed, thrusters flaring brilliantly to halt his descent. *You dare fire upon me?* he hissed, the barrels of his arm-mounted cannons rotating into place with a deadly whir. A torrent of plasma fire erupted from his position, leaving him hovering like a vengeful specter above the shadowed woods.