Dreadwing circled over the group of buildings Starscream had disappeared into. The fact that Megatron was willing to keep Skyquake's fate a secret had shaken his faith in their master's trustworthiness. He knew Megatron could be conniving and deceptive, but usually such treatment was reserved for traitors like Airachnid. Surely Dreadwing had proven himself enough to deserve the truth.

He had been planning on confronting Megatron about this eventually, and at this point there seemed little reason to wait. He could afford to let Starscream live a while longer, if only to clear up the dilemma of their current predicament.

"Very well, but make no mistake, I will not hesitate to end you if this is but one of your elaborate schemes."

He dived, transforming to land on one of the nearby rooftops, waiting for Starscream to emerge with clenched fists. He was not happy with this turn of events at all.