It was a successful raid of Energon. Decepticons had so much Energon they could feast on that every Decepticon could have a big square container full of it. They were living like kings and maybe some queens. No Autobot to stop this moment of pure happiness in the cold night of the desert. The soft glow of energon was the ver few luminescent of the night. That and the optics of the drunken mechs. This was the only time the Decepticons were relatively calm besides the Decepticons singing songs with lyrics you can barely hear, Megatron rambling about the good times on Cybertron, and Starscream trying to do something while drunk.

Megatron: “Soundwave, play that shit!”

Soundwave: “Ay ay, Lord Megatron..”

Soundwave soon started to play a song that got everyone in a good mood and some to drunkenly dance. Rumble was one of these people who got up and danced like a maniac stomping the ground to cause earthquakes to lighten the mood but due to his side he barely made a dent in the ground. He thought he was doing something because he felt wobbly when he stomped the ground.

Rumble: “HAHA!!! Earthquake! Earthquake!”

You know dang well he is gonna need someone to watch over him just incase he doesn’t do something stupid. Soundwave can’t because he is equally as buzzed as them all.