God After Death

Transformers G1 by Princess Artemis, 2006
For Almasy

I have been here longer, I have been here waiting, and now I laugh.

I rose through their ranks, a Seeker amongst a thousand useless replicant Seekers, to second-in-command. Second to that idiot buckethead--those Autobot loving flesh creatures aren't completely worthless--second to a megalomaniacal egotist without the cast iron to do what needed to be done.

Useless wretch.

Then came the so-called Chaos Bringer. At the highest point of my life, the horn-headed slave slagged me.

And I'm glad. For at that moment I became a god and he went mad. Bad comedy indeed!

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