Author's note: This is just something I came up with when the question "If Animated Megatron can fly, would he be Claustrophobic?" Enjoy. Or at least pity Megatron.

It's horrible, when you're claustrophobic, and you're forced to live in a tiny space. It's even more horrible when you know you are fated to never see the sky, its stars looking like pinpricks of light, the sun in all its blazing glory, or the moon silently giving comfort to those who are lost.

Most prisoners were denied the sun, and maybe were even denied to moon, but were still permitted to look at the sky for hope, but Megatron wasn't even allowed to look at the stars. After all, it's hard to look at something outside if one doesn't have a window first. And Megatron wasn't allowed a window. For security reasons.

He needed sky. He needed something where he could just fly around, not caring where he was or what was his situation, or even who was watching him, and just fly, where all his thoughts needed to be marshaled to keep control, and use every bit of his strength to fight the wind, flying against it, crazy with the pleasure of having something fewer and fewer bots were allowed to have.

But he couldn't have the sky; he couldn't even have a star in the sky to look at.

He could feel the walls closing in on him.