Hell-o there this is me again!!!! writing because right now I'm soooooo bored but I have tons of work... but I dont feel like working.. so..... whatever........ wow, it sucks being so depressed....... How long can someone be depressed?... who cares! I do not!.... erm...... maybe I do.... TT-TT I think I will be killing enchanted armada for the ones who liked it, I'm so sorry but I will erase it. Oo that sounded so emo...... Oh!!!! before I forget!!! this fic is slash!!!

Disclairme: TF belongs to... frag this! every one knows they arent mine!!!!!!!

PROLOGE.

It could be heard a deep low growl in the darkness.

A red and blue mech was in front of him in the battlefield…

to pair of deep red optics shining in the darkness surrounding him announced that he was online.....

"today, one shall stand and one shall fall…"

A spark started to swirl like if it were for the first time announcing that he was alive.

He was falling from the top of a building, he had lost the battle against Prime, everything turned blurry and the only thing he could recall was the silhouette of a seeker kicking his right side…

His memories started to come back slowly but clearer this time, the battle against Prime , the retreat, the ship, the betray…

how it pains me to do this….

wait! I'm still functioning…

"Starscream…" now his spark was swirling with a hate he never felt before, with a hunger for revenge.

"I can see you're awake…" wihspered a voice in the darkness

"who are you? Where am I?"

"you should be thanking me for saving your life…. Twice."

"twice?"

"Do you already forgot when I helped you the time your little seeker decided you needed how should I say it…. Vacations?"

"Unicron…"

"yes Megatron… and now lets get into business, its time for you to return my favors."

"I'm the great Megatron! And I don't take orders from you!" pointed Megatron to nowhere in specific, he couldn't see anything in the deep darkness that was surrounding him. He couldn't even see the other mech optics shine just hear his voice, and a low chuckle coming from it.

"But I think you will like this one Megatron… besides it convenes you if you want to go back to be the supreme Leader of the Decepticons. I know that Galvatron failed but this time I wont be changing you so dont worry about that"

"explain." said megatron now with more interest to unicron words.

"you only have to get rid of the only thing that will stand up in your way back to the throne."

"The Autobots mean no harm for me"

"I wasn't talking about them, I was talking about a certain little traitor that needs what he deserves…"

"Starscream!? I already killed him like Galvatron."

"are you sure?" asked Unicron

If Starscream was still alive he would have the revenge his spark had been longing for, he would not commit the same mistake of giving to the seeker the same easy way, absolutely no…. he would make him pay, he would make him suffer, yell, squirm in pain, to wish his own death in the most slowly and sadistic way…

Megatron's faceplates changed into an evil smirk.

"I'm at you services Unicron…."