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Deliverance Beginning Galvatron stood at the helm of his ship; he was putting a few other projects on hold for now, in favor of this mission. They were searching for Shockwave and Arcee, reports had slowed recently due to the fact that they were no longer wanted dead, but there were still lots of Decepticons looking for rewards for their capture, and a lot of false leads. Galvatron could only hope this wasn't another; they wasted too much time following trails that led no where. There were still bounty hunters out there that heard of this search by word of mouth that didn't know that Shockwave and the Autobot Arcee were to be taken alive, a

Deliverance Time Part of Galvatron was actually glad that Shockwave had left. It distracted him from...certain things. But on the other hand, he felt as if it couldn't have happened at a worse time. Images flashed in his mind, even as he received updates on the Shockwave situation. Images he should have. Shockwave's shuttle had been reportedly seen in several sectors. It was hard work to sort out who might actually be trying to turn Shockwave in, and who was just looking for a reward. If Galvatron ever found out who said the traitor and his Autobot pet had a bounty on them, Galvatron would be sure they suffered more than Shockwave would wh

Deliverance Fact Galvatron was avoiding her again. Not that Elita didn't mind, she couldn't face him after the night in the launch bay. Galvatron increased the range on her collar, not out of kindness or necessity, but simply so he could go further away from her. There was one thing Elita was grateful for it was that Galvatron never spoke about what happened that night. There was no way he couldn't know now, that she was in love with Megatron, but Galvatron made no comment on it. Elita traced her lips, where Galvatron had once kissed her. Did he have feelings for her too? If so, why? She doubted the kiss was anything more than a ruse to s

Deliverance Haunting Elita stood in the launch bay. Galvatron had lost interest in her after Shockwave and Arcee had made their escape, Elita stayed close enough to him that her collar would not harm her, but avoided any contact with the Decepticon leader, a goal Galvatron appeared to share. Elita stared up at the sky, where the shuttle carrying her daughter had disappeared. She worried for her. Was she okay? What was Shockwave doing? The questions were endless... "Megatron..." She whispered to the empty air. "If only you were still here...then none of this would have ever happened." Her voice trembled with longing as she held herself clo

Deliverance Genesis Shockwave hadn't really considered Arcee to be anything more than his temporary companion, a second set of optics and hands until the slave business could be seen as the ridiculous notion that it was. Once that was done with, and Galvatron reminded of who he was, Shockwave meant to return Arcee to her parents and continue with his project on his own, after wiping the femme's memory of it of course. But that changed. "Don't you think Galvatron's overreacting a bit?" Arcee asked as she stood by a window on their small shuttle, gazing back toward the stars where Cybertron had disappeared. Shockwave glanced over to her fr

Deliverance Night Flight "Shockwave, care to tell me what exactly we're doing?" Shockwave could hear the nervousness in Arcee's voice. He couldn't blame her for her distress, he was feeling the slightest sensation of worry himself, and the fact that he was feeling it at all ment he must be intensely worried. On top of that Shockwave really hadn't explained much to Arcee since meeting her friend. "I told you didn't I? That Project Genesis is something I've been working on without Megatron's permission or knowledge? Galvatron is as involved. Now that the project is starting to come into fruition, I must leave to harvest the Energon I plante

Deliverance Trust Arcee always considered herself a quick learner. She may not have quite figured out what exactly Shockwave was doing on his computer, he worked too fast for that, but she was quickly picking up little subtle ques Shockwave gave off portraying his 'mood'. Shockwave wasn't emotionless, she learned, at least not in the way everyone thought he was. In times when others would be angry, sad, or even happy, Shockwave expressed only icy calmness, which lead to the belief he had no emotion. But Arcee had come to see the tiniest flickers across his yellow optic, ghosts of emotions that he may very well have forgotten he could feel.

Deliverance Questions Without Answers Galvatron stomped around the base for no particular purpose or destination. He just needed to get away from Elita. Away from the feelings he invoked in him. Away from whatever memory was trying to come back... Unlike most Cybertronians who suffered memory Lost, Galvatron had no interest in his past. What happened had happened, if he remembered it or not, it still happened. What mattered now was the present and the ever coming future in which he would rule. He didn't have time to play around with the past. Which was why it infuriated him so much that when he was around Elita that was all he wanted to