#predastar

[windydrawallday]

Another "Thank You" doodle! I'm not putting names: each one will know what they contributed to make me gather the courage to do this x)

[cosmics-beings]

i miss writing for predastar. there is something just lovely and poetic about two people who were hurt healing together and escaping violence. and it would be a great redemption story for starscream to understand that even if he himself was hurt, he shouldn't have treated others the way he was treated. and i think that predaking, being someone who was hurt by the decepticons, and megatron and also believed in them, would also learn to heal and accept starscream.

i just have these positive vibes for two broken people who have both only been shown and only use violence seeing a better side of each other and healing.

[cosmicswritings]

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It's been some time since I've written predastar content tbh. I've been having some feelings overall about them and this was soo fun to write. Thanks for sending it over.

Rating: PG

Warnings: Accidental Self Harm

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“You and those little heels aren’t going to be able to get that far.�� Skylynx sneered. “You’re as thin as a twig, why not give it to one of us?”

That was a challenge, especially to someone like Starscream, and as Predaking slept peacefully down in the lower crypts of the fortress he could hear Starscream respond with the same fire.

“Hand it over.” Starscream snapped angrily. “The box with the relics.”

“Starscream, you’re going to fall—” Darksteel was promptly cut off.

There was clearly a scuffle that ensued, but eventually, Starscream’s heeled steps were heard tippinng down the staircase leading into the lower level where in the corner, Predaking remained in his primary form, optics slightly ajar when he heard Starscream coming. 

He purred softly seeing the Seeker pass his direction, and growled in a bit of a chuckle. Starscream held a large box in his servos, one clearly too big for him, yet he was managing quite well. Predaking looked on, his tail thumping lightly against the ground as he did so. Starscream hadn’t noticed him yet, for the lower area was dark at that moment. 

Muttering to himself, Starsceam continued to walk down toward the opposite end of the basement where the other relics were housed.  

In the darkness, he hadn’t even realized that Predaking’s large tail was laying in front of him, effectively obscuring his path. Predictably, Starscream tripped. The box with the ancient relics went flying and Starscream crashed to the ground right in front of Predaking, face first. 

Predaking growled as he heard the relics shattering. Millions of years of knowledge were destroyed because he did not have the foresight to move his tail out of the way. And then, there was Starscream who was still on the ground.

Retaining his main form, he stood, stretching slightly. 

He saw Starscream laying upon the ground, and the seeker suddenly jumped to his feet and scrambled toward the box. He gasped in horror at the shattered relics, holding them in his hands as if he was attempting to put them back together.

“No…no…” He said to himself, repeatedly. He was clearly frantic, ex-venting quickly. 

Predaking simply sat behind him, wings drooped and tilting his head in confusion. The loss of the relics was unfortunate, but there were so many more they’d discovered. More so it wasn’t Starscream’s fault, at least not solely his fault. Skylynx and Darksteel should not have tainted him, Predaking himself could have moved or at least offered to help.

Regardless Starscream's actions were strange. It was as if he was genuinely disappointed in what he'd done or more so, scared of Predaking's reaction.

"I'm sorry I…I…" He looked over his shoulder and saw the dragon looming over him. "It seems I can't do anything right." He did not say this in a pitiful way. He was angry, furious at himself almost. He grabbed at the shards, still attempting to piece the relics back together. It was then, Predaking realized that Starscream's servos were leaking energon; he had cut himself. 

That is when Predaking transformed into his alt mode - it was the only way he could properly communicate with Starscream. He shifted to get used to the setting gears; Primus did he hate his robotic form, but he’d manage it to speak to Starscream.

“Your servos - you are hurting yourself.” He knelt down behind Starscream and attempted to grab him to calm him. Starscream managed to squirm from his grasp, shaking in his own fury and still making a failed grasp at the shards. Predaking simply grabbed him again, steadying him.

“I know–just let me do something—”

“Starscream.” Predaking gently took him, turning him around so they could face one another. “They are broken. What is this about? What is wrong?”

“It was a relic–”

“There are thousands more we have just discovered; this is about something deeper, that much I can tell.” Predaking kept his voice low, but it was stern. He had Starscream restrained now, grasping his bleeding wrists so he could not hurt himself anymore. 

Starscream kept up a cold expression until he could no longer. He faltered, looking away shamefully. 

“What is it?” Predaking pushed again, softly. He pulled Starscream closer to him.

“I…” Starscream ex-vented. It was evident that he did not want to divulge so much, but there was something about Predaking that made it impossible for him to lie.

“I just want to make sure that everything is perfect. I don’t want to ruin this because this is the one place I want to belong. I don’t want you or anyone to question my place here because if you push me away, I don’t know where I’ll go. I don’t…I don’t feel like I really belong anywhere if I’m being truthful. I’m an outlander. Making foolish mistakes like this--”

“You think that because you broke a relic I’d turn you away. Starscream I…” He shook his head. It seemed foolish, and for any other bot, Predaking would have been beyond shocked by such a reaction. But for Starscream, it made sense. Before the Predacons had accepted him, he really was an outlander. 

He had been abandoned by Megatron - who had since been welcomed back to Cybertron, and was not treated well by him during the war. He had many times attempted to flee to the Autobots during and after the war. Not only had they practically abandoned him as well, but treated him with violence.

After the war, he had no one after he was thrown into prison. He had only managed to escape with the help of some other prisoners and they too left him alone. The Predacons themselves were not kind to him at first either. Predaking had tried to kill him numerous times when Starscream was on the run after the war (Starscream would always say that he himself deserved it. He had taken accountability for a lot of things he’d done during the war. The way he treated Predaking was one of them, though Predaking argued that it was not only Starscream that mistreated him and Starscream himself was also a victim of the Decepticon’s cruel plan. Starscream didn’t care to listen.), only a couple of years ago had they accepted him with open arms.

Starscream feeling like an outlier made sense, because everyone had treated him that way. 

Predaking ex-vented and pulled him into a hug. Starscream returned the embrace. 

“You’re worth more than any relic and you will always have a place with us.” Predaking whispered softly. “This is your home.”

Starscream didn’t respond, and that was either a good or bad sign. He had not been treated well during his life, and the relationships he’d formed or at least, attempted to were subpar. Regardless, Predaking knew he’d have to show Starscream as words these days had little effect on his trust, let alone hope.

Luckily for Starscream, Predaking had no problem showing Starscream just how much he cared for him. Even if it took a million years.

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Hope you enjoyed! And if you have a request you wanna send it, go ahead and send it over!

[uselessmicrowave]

Predastar silliness, hcs and moments they have :D

Starscream and Shockwave become, not quite friends, but something close to that at the beginning of his and Predaking’s relationship.

The two go out on flights together. Starscream likes the sunrise, so that’s when they get out of the ship. (Shockwave, being Predaking’s creator, points at the seeker before they go out and says something like, “Have him back here before nine.”)

When they can get some time away from everyone, Starscream help the predacon to polish or shine his horns. Predaking returns the favor by being like an electric blanket for the seeker. The ship may be cold, but the dragon’s wings are warm.

Predaking collects shiny objects that have been dropped on the lab’s floor and saves them to give to his seeker (this goes from beakers to earth rocks to shiny pens that Shockwave will never see again).

[toomanybrainrots]

I made more

ScientificBetrayal [ShockStar]

PoeticBetrayal [MegaStar]

LovelySilence [SoundOp]

SilentBetrayal [SoundStar]

SilentDread [SoundDread]

SilentKing [PredaSound]

King'sBetrayal [PredaStar]

PassionateMedic [RatchRod]

Tbh i like most of these

And then theres ElevatorMusic[ProwlJazz]

Im not keeping that but it was the first thing that came to mind

I don't know why but I like to give names to random ships, even if I don't ship it myself

It's just fun to do and think about

Here are a few i have come up with

SilentChemistry [Wavewave]

SilentPoetry [MegaSound]

SilentPassion [SoundRod]

PassionatePoetry [MegaRod]

I am probably gonna change the 'Passion/Passionate' to something else that fits Rodimus more

The rest also need much more work but i have no idea on how to change them

I do kinda like the WaveWave one though, tbh

[nonomnismoriar1992]

Dark circus AU

(A mix between a circus and FNAF, because FNAF is kinda of my childhood so the movie was a big thing for me and so is the haunted mansion so I guess i decided to combine the two and this also includes phantom manor in a way)

* Talks about my main five (Hattie, Predastar, Skye, Ratchet, and Ezra)

* Happens between 1800-1825

* The main five were still killed the same way I said (Although I did change Predastar’s death slightly)

* Except when they were killed and their bodies where found, but when officials arrived, the bodies were missing.

* Unknown is responsible for all of this, and is responsible for everything else that is gonna happen

* After stealing her family’s Body, she decided to do a little rewiring to their Brains, and other things as well by using technology that had never seen before (because of Unknown being very powerful, she just did a little time traveling to help with that)

* The year 1800 came around and on July 1, 1800 the circus opened for the public

* The circus was called Templeton Circus (which is pretty much everyone’s last name besides Ezra and Hattie)

* Unknown used her shapeshifting abilities to appear as a male engineer (so no one would know it’s her for she is suspected for the murder of her own family due to their history)

* Henry Ravenswood, who was about 9 or 10 when he was pushed away from home by some bullies and ended up at circus, staying there to hide from his bullies

* He hid there and watched one of their performances and was noticed by Predastar

* At around midnight Predastar noticed that kid still was there and realized he was lost so he offered to take him home (it took about a whole day just to walk to Henry’s home)

* He also introduced Henry to roses for the first time, which is something he gave Henry during his performance (which is also why Henry’s favorite flower is a rose to represent the man who saved him from being homeless)

* Years later the circus burns and explodes due to a homeless kid not watching where he was going.

* The family loses things like limbs and get replaces with more robots parts. Hattie loses his eyes, Skye loses most of her jaw, Ezra loses a part of his chest and stomach, and Predastar lost his legs. Ratchet was too close to the explosion so he was I unconscious and left is critical condition so a lot of his tech had to be placed from the inside.

* In 1858 the family, who are just living normal lives now as robotic people trying to hide from their past are invited to a masquerade ball at Ravenswood Manor

* Thankful for the mask they can hide from people without being recognized, Although that didn’t work for some. After about what felt like hours, the party was over but for some reason Henry wanted to keep the family there. After giving them assigned guest rooms Henry then confronted Predastar when is just the two of them

* Predastar was shocked that Henry remember the circus when it was years ago.

* Despite this fact, Henry and Predastar got along quite well. Predastar also found out that Henry’s favorite flower is rose because of him.

*also yes there is a lot of murder involved in this au as well

(That’s pretty much it for now, for this AU is still kind of in development)

[templetoncircus]

Meet the Characters!

MAIN CHARACTERS:

Predastar Templeton - Father of Skye and Everest Templeton, Adoptive father of Ezra and Hattie, Older brother of Ratchet and Unknown Templeton. King of Hell and the strongest and most powerful being to have ever walked the Earth. Also the Ringmaster of Templeton Circus and represents the second stage of grief, anger. Omnisexual

Ratchet Templeton - Middle brother of Predastar and Unknown Templeton. Bartender, retired field Medic, and magician. Represents the 3rd stage of grief, Bargaining. Overlord of basically greed. Owns and runs a Casino represents the consequences of gambling and wasting all your money. Very cool tempered and is the brains to some of Predastar’s plans. Do NOT mess with him when he is truly angry. Psycho. 3rd strongest being in the world. Is Aroace. Was a magician for Templeton Circus

Skye Templeton - Oldest and also now the only daughter of Predastar Templeton. Shapeshifting powers, 4th strongest being in the world. Very Flirtatious and loves to tease. Lesbian. Represents the 1st stage of grief, Denial. Was a dancer for Templeton Circus

Horatio Templeton - Older brother of Ezra. nicknamed mainly as “Hats”, is an overlord of Rock n’ Roll. Performs weekly, almost acts like a siren. Gay and very flamboyant as well. Represent the final stage of grief, Acceptance. Was a Jester for Templeton Circus.

Ezra Templeton - younger brother of Hortatio, basically to put into simple terms, Ezra represents lust and has the job that Angel Dust has in Hazbin Hotel. Trans and Bisexual. Represent the 4th stage of grief, depression. Was a trapeze artist for Templeton Circus.

Unknown Templeton - youngest of the Templeton triplets. Tries to throw her brother off the throne. I Want to watch the world burn. Overlord of the Outsiders, very small group. Aroace

NEW CHARACTERS:

Theodore Jones - Father of Jasper and Anna Jones. Works for Henry at Thunder Mesa, in return his kids work for Henry as servants. About the same age as Henry. Aroace. 2nd strongest being in the whole world. Overlord of citizens of Thunder Mesa. People are always warned about him by always saying, “Never mess with a grieving father.”

Ripper - Bestest friend of Theodore Jones. A dinosaur infused with a demon, (looks are inspired by the Indoraptor from Jurassic World Fallen Kingdom) very loyal to Theodore. Blind and relies on smell and hearing. Does have super Hyper hearing and smell to help him.

[witchysolfan]

I see you PredaStar shippers in my notes

>:3

[autobots-and-their-crazy-kids]

What if TFP Starscream trained Predaking with a laser pointer, instead of a shocking stick? 

Predaking attacks anything the red light points at and Starscream gives him energon treats if Predaking attacks the correct target! 🐉 

[aldormu]

boobies..

[windydrawallday]

There's a raging fire in my heart tonight Growin' higher and higher in my soul! There's a raging fire in the sky tonight I wanna ride on the silver dove far until the night.

I have had this concept cover art for quite a while... was for a comic idea showing Starscream alongside Predaking having an aerial race, an excuse to draw more backgrounds, and especially cloudy vistas.

Never got past this stage but I hope when I get my creative energies back (I'm only using them for a commission I need to finish right now) to find myself tackling this idea again!

[cosmics-beings]

For the shipping bingo, how about PredaStar? Personally, I view it as neither romantic nor platonic, but something certainly strong if given the right tools and development (if that makes any sense, lol). But I'm curious to see your thoughts on it!

It is funny you say that because i have actually wrote a fic for these two and am currently making it an ongoing series . I think that they both would be amazing together if done right. There is shared trauma, Starscream needs to apologize, but I think they were both victims in some way to their environments and both wanted forms of liberation. They can find it with each other.

also adding! hope you don't mind the extra @. But hey they also work well as just friends as well. They are one of my biggest platonic otps too because even if in some instances i don't see them getting together i do see them understanding one another. I think that Predaking kind of relates to starscream. Even if he has a lot of pent up anger toward starscream i do feel that after getting some time to know one another, he would be open to being his friend. Given starscream himself as tore down his walls and humbled himself, and was also able to empathize with someone who was going through something extremely similiar to him.

@magicalmousey (hope you don't mind the at! i just decided to add more to this!!)

[cosmicswritings]

also this is a writing blog too so if you have any request send them my way because i kinda wanna write drabbles. i write for starop, megastar, opiratch, predastar, knockout/starscream, breakdown/starscream, but im also okay with other pairings (especially if they have to do with starscream) just hmu if you're curious. my inbox should be open.

[kittiesluvyou]

The Vampire Experiment

Summary: Stefan wants to have an experimental flight with Peter.

Word Count: Unknown

Inspiration: @witchysolfan‘s Dracul Au.

Tw: no warnings

The night sky was clear and the moon showed off her spectacular glow, it was a perfect night to take flight. Peter scooped Stefan in his arms, spread out his dragon-like wings, and took off from the rooftop. The cold wind didn’t bother Stefan at all, in fact he loves it. He loves to look down at the tiny buildings and trees that they passed by, he felt so alive and free.

“Can we do an experimental flight run for science’s sake and to satiate my curiosity?” Stefan asked finally breaking the night’s silence. “Depends, what are you testing?” Peter tucked his wings in and gravity pulled them towards the ground. 5...4...3...2... he counted silently in his head then whoosh! He spread his wings again right before they hit the ground. “I want to know how far you can go, how fast, the length of your wings, and how fast you can fly at different variable.”

Something inside of Peter kicked in and he dropped Stefan at least two-thousand feet in the air. He was screaming as he started to plummet through the sky. Then at break-neck speed, Peter caught Stefan. He wasn’t shaking and thank god for that; however, he was clinging hard to Peter’s chest. “There, we did one experiment of how fast I can catch you falling. I hope you clocked that, professor.” He said snarkily looking down at him with an entertained look in his eyes.

“Sadly I couldn’t pay attention to the time since I was too busy screaming when you dropped me at two-thousand feet in the air without warning! You looked like you enjoyed seeing me fall too.” Peter frowned, he never meant to put Stefan’s life in danger; immortal or not, he loves Stefan more than life itself. If he somehow dies, Peter would never forgive himself. He went back down to land on a nearby roof did I ruin this flight experience with Stefan? He thought to himself but then Stefan asked “can we keep flying for a little bit longer? I still want to enjoy this flight.”

“You...actually enjoy this flight?” Peter was dumbfounded, did Stefan’s fall somehow mess up his brain? “Yes I actually did! Sure it was horrifying and I actually thought that I was going to die. But in the end, you saved my immortal life! So please, can we share one more flight?” Peter placed a kiss on Stefan’s forehead “Yes.”

[nonomnismoriar1992]

Everyone's death... again (because I changed some of them)

* Predastar - impaled in a tree and left to rot there until Unknown took his body after someone found it hanging there.

* Ratchet - Hit by a carriage that Unknown was driving (so on purpose)

* Hattie - beheaded by his father while he was trying to poison himself on his wedding day

* Skye - Stabbed in the stomach and chest by Hattie and Ezra's uncle, Asher, and bit by a snake in the eye on Ezra's grave

* Ezra - poison by his uncle while he was visiting his mother's grave

* Henry - crushed by his own manor during the earthquake while he was trying to find his daughter to make sure she was safe

* Martha - died a couple weeks after the Earthquake due to a broken heart because despite everything, she did still truly love Henry and was devastated by his death.

* Melanie - broken heart like her mother from the passing of all her friends, her family, and her fiance happening all so fast in her life.

* Jasper - Died outside of Thunder Mesa when his horse was spooked by a rattlesnake and was trampled by his horse

* Anna - died a year after her brother due to the loss of her brother and all of her family and never being able to fully recover

* Arthur - died a couple months after Henry, his brother, due to sickness and his mental health

* Unknown - left entangled in thorns and left to bleed to death as the spirits of her family (the main five) watched her slowly die

[templetoncircus]

Prologue

The sound of screams filled the air. The sky shone a bright blood red, the moon glowing bright red, with an upside-down pentagram engraved on it. Predastar walked down the halls, his heels clicking on the hardwood floor of the halls. He stood on the balcony of his castle, breathing in the smell of flesh filling the air, “Ah, another New’s Year for hell.” He then walked up, walking to the top balcony of his class, grabbing the microphone hanging there, tapping it a few times to make sure it works and the gather the attention of the hell-born and sinners. “Attention sinners and hell-born of Hell! The exorcism is over.” He then placed the microphone back down onto the stand, walking up further the castle, until he was standing on the tallest peak. Spreading all four of his wings wide, it blocked the moonlight of the moon, casting a shadow down to the city. With one small step forward, he fell down the tallest pear. A cloud of smoke engulfing him, only the quickly disappear as quickly it appeared. Revealing his long slender, muscular dragon frame. Soaring across the skies of Hell. Looking down, he watched as the sinners and hell-born went about their normal business. Ignoring the mangled corpses of their friends and neighbors, some even eating them. Everything back to normal, as if nothing had happened. He flew for a long, long time.

Eventually the environment and atmosphere changed, as he entered a new ring. The Greed Ring. Everything was cold and dark. He flew above a massive town, Mafia town, where all the richest mafia bosses lived. Overhead he saw a massive ice castle, which stood tall and proud, behind it a massive city, signs covered in ice and snow. Lights flashing bright colors. Some of the signs reading ‘Bars” or “CASINO!” It was like Las Vegas, if it took a vacation to the Antarctic. Stopping in front of the massive doors of the palace, Predastar quickly changed back to his human, demon form. His black crown oozing blood shining brightly above his massive horns. Using his cane, he knocked three times on the solid doors. The sound solid and not very echoey like a normal door. He waited a while, soon before a tall thin, and pale man opened the door. His eyes mismatched, and trippy. He wore a tall white doctor's coat over his shoulders and wore black pants and shirt underneath, a small satchel around his waist.

“Ratchet, my dear brother!”

“Predastar” he said, his voice sounded tired and slightly gritty.

“You don’t sound happy to see me, why would that be?” Predastar questioned, a playful tone in his dark gravelly voice, slightly tilting his head, an eyebrow raised in amusement.

“Name a single younger sibling who would be happy to see their older brother. I’m all years.” Ratchet said cockily.

“Hmm,” Predastar thought, tapping his chin as if he was in deep thinking, “Ezra! Ezra’s always happy to see their older brother, It’s Hattie for fuck sakes, who wouldn't be happy to see him?”

“Me” Ratchet said plainly, “now, what is it you so desire from me dear brother?”

“I just wanted to come check in, see how the Greed Ring survived the Exorcist!”

“Ah, well everything went smoothly, lost some unfortunate souls, but overall, the population was not much affected by the Exorcism. Remember dear brother, they angels only really attack the Pride Ring, Afterall that is where Lucifer Morningstar is. So, the Pride Ring is their main priority.”

Predastar remained silent, knowing his brother was right. He looked around, the cold breeze hitting his skin, the baren ice wasteland, the place his brother called home, Antartica, Hell on earth. Each ring had a passage each, sending demons into the respective area the ring represents in the real world. The Greed ring having two. Antartica, to represent the cold hearted, greedy, bastards that make up the Greed Ring. But it also leads up to Las Vegas! Full of casinos and luxury, a place for men to spend all their money, and come back broke filled with regret and hungover. He looked back at Ratchet, “Fair point brother, the angels coming here must just be looking for fresh meat, after all! They've most likely seen the Pride Ring a thousand times by now. Why go back, when you hunt new territory.” Ratchet nodded his head “True, but can’t do much damage with just one or two angels, verse an entire angel army.” Ratchet then moved aside, finally letting predastar inside the frozen castle he called home.

He followed Ratchet inside, sitting down on a very comfortable and surprisingly warm chair and table, drinking some hot tea. “So, now that I am here, have you heard anything from the other sins? Overlords?”

“Yes, I have heard from Theo”

“Shocking” Predastar said sarcastically, smirking

“Oh, shut up! I’m allowed to talk to my boyfriend”

“Still surprised. You were aroace for centuries, them Theo comes along and you both change and become asexual. Not complaining”

“I was aroace for centuries because I could never find anyone, so I gave up. So yes, I changed when I met Theo, someone who actually made me feel the feeling I wanted to feel.”

“Hey! I never said I was complaining!”

“Doesn’t mean you thought it. I know you too damn well Predastar!”

“Why are you getting angry at me?”

“I am not. I’m just stating I know you to well.”

“I’m omnisexual. Why would I complain about you being asexual?”

“Im nothing saying-” he stops himself, taking a deep breath “I'm not saying your homophobic, i just stating that you're still complaining about the fact that I changed my sexuality after about 500 years. It’s more just you’re still adjusting to the fact that I have a lover now, aren’t you~?”

Predastar playfully rolled his eyes, smirking as he sipped his tea. “Maybe, but yes, it’s more just a I'm not used to seeing you with someone. I’m happy your happy though, so it’s nothing wrong.” Predastar quickly claimed before taking another sip of his tea. Ratchet raised an eyebrow, smirking. He chuckled darkly to himself. Predastar examined his brother closely, watching as he sipped his tea and smirked. “So, what’s that twisted dark brain of yours thinking?” Ratchet chuckled again, “You really expect me to believe you flew your fiery hot veined ass all the way here just to ask me about the population loss~? I know you too damn well! What is it you're really thinking about my dear brother?”

Predastar laughed, “Oh fair well, I guess about 500 years together, you know me too well. So! I have a soul, you remember, Eric. As you know, I own his soul, and well, he’s radar has shown again~” Ratchet froze, setting his tea cup down, his grin growing. “Has it now? Do tell” “His radar has been persistent at Ravenswood Manor. Looks like our little friend has...made a new home.” “Let me guess, an upcoming solar eclipse plays a part?” Indeed. We need a catchy name to call this special event” “hmmm, how about the ‘Hour of Terror’!”

“No, too easy, we need something that sounds, playful. Something that’ll make people shiver”

“Your right, how about ‘The Hour of the Eclipse’!”

Ratchet just raised an eyebrow. “Yea you’re right. It's a good runner up though...” Predastar was lost in thought.

“How about ‘The Hour of Carnage’? Or ‘Eclipse of the Dammed’?”

“Oh, sounds gruesome! But also, generic.”

Ratchet rolled his eyes in annoyance, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Well so far, my ideas are much better than yours!” he yelled, Predastar laughing and raising his hands in mock defense. “Okay, okay, i get it. How about...Oh! How about the Hour of Joy©!”

“Already taken”

“What! By who?”

“Remember that really weird old toy factory where the toys were made from experiments on the kids and staff? That closed in the 90s?”

“Damn it.” he muttered in frustration “Then, how about ‘Eclipse of Shadows’? It’s simple and easy.”

“How about the ‘Hour of the Eclipse’?”

“Yes! Thats the one. The Hour of the Eclipse is upon us!” Predastar cheered triumphantly. He looked back at Ratchet, smiling mischievously, “Spread the word to Theo and the rest of the Templeton’s, we have a bloody reunion to make.” Ratchet nodded his head, his grin growing. He took one look out the glass window, seeing the moon and sun, both have some distance between them. His grin grew wider, nothing but mischief in his eyes.