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1. 'Even the gods fought to tame me! What makes you think a pathetic mortal like you will achieve such a trying feat?!’
2. (Movie) Cybertron was dead, a rotten ball of rusted metal floating through space and time… Alone, just like him… Perhaps the Prime could bring himself to love him now, when there was nothing else left to lose…
3. (Movie) Starscream watched the Prime and his followers march around with their human companions, spark heavy with the knowledge of the life it would soon have to create, optics following their movements from his sheltered perch, Primus’s orders drifting round his audios in a deafening whisper. The lineage of the Primes had to go on, as did the sparklings of Cybertron…
4. The adults rushed into the med-bay, fearing what they would find, praying to Primus that the sparklings were unharmed. What they found was a pair of deactivated Decepticons and a trio of gore covered Seekerlings quietly guarding the Autobot born sparklings around them.
5. Starscream, as far as anyone could tell, never slept. It was as simple as that. The tri-colored Seeker was always somewhere, painfully awake, always moving, always doing.
6. Sideswipe + 'Wash Me' Windshield Writing = Fragged Off Sunstreaker
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Date: 2009-10-24 12:05 am (UTC)I don’t know what, but I have the urge to write something with it. I won’t say I adopt it, though I keep an eye on it and will tell if I actually use it.
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Date: 2009-10-24 03:27 pm (UTC)The happy version ending is that a favorite pairing everyone though loveless turns out to have some love after all. Tragic ending: even with moderate breeding success, factions escalate their war to an even greater conflict, with promise of new soldiers on the way, and no one is happily in love, but saddened with the realization that their children will never know peace and will be fighting as soon as they are able to bear weapons. (like sad but real stories of conscripted child mercenaries and soldiers in certain war-torn hot spots on Earth.) Or there can be the shiny happy ending within the tragic ending, providing small hope that in an epic sequel things can change for the better.
Don't ask me to take on an epic now, but if someone else does, I'll advise or review or edit or assist.