Disclaimer: I wouldn't be writing fanfiction if I owned Beast Wars or Transformers. A-duh.

Notes: This drabble is sort of based on an RPG I'm part of. It takes place during season one of Beast Wars, and Starscream's spark has returned once again. However, this time he's possessed Terrorsaur. This drabble was basically me testing the waters, seeing if I was able to write the RP out in a sort of story-like fashion (because in all truth the plot would make one helluva fanfic/drabble series).

As I said, I would have liked this to be part of a drabble series but since I've yet to produce anymore ideas and have lacked the motivation, this one's a stand alone piece of work.

All Fall Down

Silly little Predacon.

I can see your thoughts. You're flattered to be my vessel but you're taking this all wrong.

You do indeed remind me of myself, but that's not why I chose you.

I chose you because the smallest taste of power is enough to overload your thought processor.

You should see what my power-filled promises are doing to your pretty head.

I chose you because you're a fool to be played.

Yes, we just might be able to overthrow the Megatron of your generation together.

However, if we accomplished such a feat, your consciousness is just another pawn to be discarded.