Why Overlord? Why UnicronĀ for that matter? If itās the size Iām sure there are much saner prospects out there. I am also sure that you are the most persistent mech Iāve ever seen.
The Star Saber, which Iām also not going to let you rub all over yourself. Visit the Well, stand near it for a few moments, it will produce the same effect.
the multiverse works in mysterious, stupid ways
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i donāt think thatās enough concentrated primus, though
are you sure i couldnāt rub my face on your sword a little bit?
You may not. The Matrix is under my protection until there is some /vital/ use for it.
is there.. is there a way for me to likeā¦ rub its essence on me or something? is there a way to clone it??
Arenāt you afflicted with dark energon? Contact with it would be painful and even if I wanted to spare you from that, I wonāt allow even the slim chance for Unicron to get his claws on even a sliver of the relic.
iām clean! ā¦ physically
ā¦ i just want to smell like primus, okay
i dunno what else smells like primus
Ah thatās right…Ā ācleanā now, are you?Ā
The Star Saber, which Iām also not going to let you rub all over yourself. Visit the Well, stand near it for a few moments, it will produce the same effect.
You may not. The Matrix is under my protection until there is some /vital/ use for it.
is there.. is there a way for me to likeā¦ rub its essence on me or something? is there a way to clone it??
Arenāt you afflicted with dark energon? Contact with it would be painful and even if I wanted to spare you from that, I wonāt allow even the slim chance for Unicron to get his claws on even a sliver of the relic.
Megatron sees what has been done to Smokescreen. There is a knot in his tank. Can they stoop any lower? He sends a message to Astrotrain, leaning back in his chair. He closes his optics, servo covering his face.
::Let him rest for now, but get him talking when he wakes. If there is anything we can provide, let me know.::
Finding the downed shuttle had been a stroke of luck. Megatron and his companions took shelter in its hull for a few days before realizing that the craft was in fact still alive,Ā if incredibly low on fuel. Knock Out and Shockwave immediately began running tests on him, testing for the virus and lo and behold: as much damage as the large mech had suffered, his cloaking was still active. The undead could not detect his, or any life signals within his walls. He remained uninfected.
Shockwave is working bit by bit to restore enough of the mechās CPU to allow him to speak. Most of the Decepticons voted against restoring sentience to their one place of refuge, but the Autobots wouldnāt hear of it, not if he was still alive in there. Megatron has a feeling that all getting him to speak will accomplish is having a screaming house on their hands.
Even if heās on the other side of the window, the little scruffy bot is going to get a handful of garbage candy and a mouse leg smushed in his general direction. It probably tastes a lot better than the window.
Dee cackled at the gross smush against the window, and looked for the window latch. He wanted to get back out there to share some real food heād stolen, and maybe try one of those candies. They didnāt look bad.
Here we go! He slides up the window with a little difficulty. Child locks have nothing on him!
āHey!ā Wiggling so that heās half out of the window,the little miner reaches towards train with a fist full of energon sweets.Ā āTheseāre WAY tastier.ā
Megatron's back up 