Optimus Primal:
Forget the seeds of the future... I'm burying you in the past.
Optimus Primal:
What's wrong Megatron? Is your "single elegant machine" having trouble multitasking?
Rattrap:
Your wish is my command-dot-com.
Megatron:
History starts today.
Nightscream:
Think sharp or B-Flat. Music to my ears.
Tankorr:
Awe! Did you like me better when my vocabulary was limited to TANKORR SMASH?
Megatron:
Mind your manners. I rescued your spark from oblivion. I chose you as my general for a reason.
Black Arachnia:
Yeah! To satisfy his twisted sense of humour. Don't listen to him.
Megatron:
You are a creature of honor Silverbolt. You fight for just causes. I gave you such a cause.
Black Arachnia:
The destruction of all organic life?
Megatron:
Cybertron is a haven for machines... where Optimus was deluded by the visions of a malfunctioning computer I have been restoring Cybertron's purity and surely that is the most honorable cause of all.
Black Arachnia:
A world without free will? Where's the honor in that? Don't listen to him Silverbolt. He turned you into a monster.
Megatron:
I gave you strength. I gave you courage.
Black Arachnia:
We gave you friendship... I gave you my heart.
Megatron:
I gave you power. I gave you life.
Silverbolt:
You gave me NOTHING!
Black Arachnia:
What's the point of learning how to transform if we can't do it under fire?
Jetstorm:
You break em, you bought em kitty cat. You again? What say we finish this once and for all?
Black Arachnia:
Music to my ears. Shall we dance?
Silverbolt:
How can you stand the sight of me? Look at what I've become.
Black Arachnia:
Your spark is strong. Megatron could never crush your spirit.
Silverbolt:
What do you know about my spirit?
Black Arachnia:
Where do you think you're going? Do you have any idea what I went through to get you back again?
Silverbolt:
After what YOU went through?
Optimus Primal:
Keep them busy. I can reformat him.
Cheetor:
Bigbot! No! You're not strong enough.
Optimus Primal:
I will NOT loose another Maximal.
Nightscream:
Hey! Nice upgrade. I am transformed.
Rattrap:
Whoo hoo! Does it ever feel good to be a team again.
Black Arachnia:
What's wrong?
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Megatron used me to infect all of you. Still happy to have me back?
Optimus Primal:
More than ever old friend.
Black Arachnia:
I'm sorry. I never should have let him take you.
Optimus Primal:
We'll discuss it later. Black Arachnia! Silverbolt! Retreat.
Black Arachnia:
The nightmare is finally over.
Cheetor:
Guys. Aren't we shy a couple of units?
Black Arachnia:
I see you've made a new friend
Silverbolt:
Yeah well, whatever.
Black Arachnia:
And given time you may even learn to forgive yourself... Like we have.
Botanica:
[muttering to herself] Everyone else gets a partner. I get a furry little travel agent.
Black Arachnia:
We have to find where they're holding Optimus and Cheetor.
Silverbolt:
They're your concern. I'm only here for Megatron.
Black Arachnia:
Revenge? That's your noble ideal? I know one knight in shining armor who could use a little polish.
Black Arachnia:
Silverbolt?
Silverbolt:
Black Arachnia?
Black Arachnia:
Is it really you?
Silverbolt:
Get back! What am I? No! NOOOOO!
Black Arachnia:
Silverbolt! Come back.
Cheetor:
Rattrap. Where's Black Arachnia?
Rattrap:
They probably want to be alone. I mean she probably wants to be alone. Oops! Okay you got me. She went to recover Silverbolt's spark.
Cheetor:
From where?
Rattrap:
Would you believe from inside Thrust?
Nightscream:
Ugh! I am NOT chasing down her spark again.
Nightscream:
Spark (A) goes into shell (B). How hard can it be?
Rattrap:
Ah Silverbolt buddy it is great to have you back.
Optimus Primal:
Thank you for bringing him back to us.
Cheetor:
The old gang is finally all together again... Well, mostly. Sorry Bigbot.
Optimus Primal:
No. Rhinox is gone... I accept that. We have to take our victories where we find them and assure that no other spark shares his fate.
Black Arachnia:
See? What were you worried about? It's just like old times.
Silverbolt:
For them perhaps. Not for me.
Black Arachnia:
We'll all need time to adjust. Now that we have a moment to breathe.
[rumbling]
Rattrap:
You just had to go and jinx it didn't you?
Nightscream:
Going somewhere tailpipe?
Thrust:
Just looking for something worth fragging.
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Me too. I guess we both got lucky.
Thrust:
That spark is MINE!
Nightscream:
OVER MY EMPTY SHELL!
[Nightscream shrieks]
Nightscream:
Sweet dreams exhaust-for-brains.
Black Arachnia:
You are what you've always been... Honest, pure, virtuous to a fault.
Silverbolt:
You're taking a huge risk.
Black Arachnia:
Considering how well I know the goodness in your heart it really isn't a risk at all.
Rhinox:
I could use someone like you.
Diagnostic Drone:
I'm programmed to serve Megatron. I have no alternative.
Rhinox:
Trust me. There are always alternatives.
Rattrap:
You guys! A little help.
[Nightscream screeches]
Rattrap:
Whew! Thanks kid.
Nightscream:
No problem. Next time look out for yourself. I don't know why I did that.
Cheetor:
You could have brought this whole tunnel down on our heads.
Black Arachnia:
Who lead us down here in the first place right into an ambush?
Silverbolt:
This... This is my fault. I never should have returned.
Black Arachnia:
That's right just run away from your problems.
Rattrap:
Yeah! Good riddance.
Black Arachnia:
Watch it! He never would have left if it weren't for you.
[angry shouting]
Black Arachnia:
I already lost you once. I don't want to lose you again.
Silverbolt:
Don't worry. Whatever happens we will always be together, forever.
Rattrap:
Take it from an authority on the subject, I SMELL A RAT. Hello! This thing is sending an activation signal right through the ground.
Silverbolt:
To trigger a pre-planted virus right? HIDDEN IN ME?
Rattrap:
Yup! And it's was a nasty piece of business too. It had an adrenalin booster, neocortex suppresser and a shut-off on the self-diagnostic and its contagious.
Nightscream:
It must be a new strain of that ancient hate-plague virus or didn't you guys ever take history?
Cheetor:
So how do we counteract it?
Rattrap:
In two words? IM-POSSIBLE!
Megatron:
and I have two more words for you Maximals... GOOD-BYE!
Diagnostic Drone:
Sire... Megatron will be very suspicious of your absense not to mention mine.
Tankorr:
I have a more important task for you.
Diagnostic Drone:
Does it include smelting?
Tankorr:
Behold... The Oracle. The old Autobot history data tracks refer to a powerful spheroid computer called Vector-Sigma.
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And you believe the Oracle to be this Vector-Sigma?
Tankorr:
The data tacks also mention a key to Vector-Sigma which can turn organics into techno-matter. Optimus and Megatron have no idea of it's power.
Diagnostic Drone:
Sadly neither do you.
The Oracle:
This unit contains a non-receptive spark. Access denied.
Diagnostic Drone:
Pity, it appears we're in need of a receptive spark.
Tankorr:
Or someone who has no spark at all.
Diagnostic Drone:
I can see where this is going. This is beyond comprehension.
Nightscream:
Oh yeah he's all guts and glory now. Where was this chimp when I was tracking down Noble?
Rattrap:
If it was up to me, he'd have let schizo dog rip your circuits out a long time ago.
Black Arachnia:
Why don't you keep your long twitchy nose out of it?
Rattrap:
Why should I keep my nose out of it when loverboy's spent so much time trying to blow it off my face?
Silverbolt:
Evidently I didn't try hard enough.
Cheetor:
Hey guys! Quit fighting. What are you trying to prove? That your logic circuits are all fried?
[Angry shouting]
Jetstorm:
Come to finish what you started?
Black Arachnia:
What are you talking about? You attacked us.
Thrust:
Yeah because you attacked us.
Black Arachnia:
On my word as a Maximal... Well, a spider anyway, we're only here to talk.
Rattrap:
You can't reformat a house plant.
Black Arachnia:
Not unless it's a transformer.
Thrust:
NO! I just lost my boss! Everything's falling apart. I'm not about to lose my only friend as well!
Jetstorm:
We're friends?
Thrust:
Why not?
Waspinator:
Chick-bots dig brooding loner bits!
Megatron:
Ahh Optimus. You ran off before we could talk last time and we have so much to discuss.
Cheetor:
Bigbot!
Silverbolt:
Luck had nothing to do with it. HE lead us here.
Megatron:
[Laughing] Welcome my once and future general. I've been expecting you. Prepare to endure the same hospitality.
Black Arachnia:
Oh it's you. Pitty, I was hoping to take some of those robo-tanks with me.
Cheetor:
Black Arachnia. Boy am I ever glad to see you.
Black Arachnia:
Yeah isn't this cozy? Now we can all go offline together.
Optimus Primal:
Nobody is going offline during my watch.
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That's a very noble bravado primeape but unless I miss my guess: you three can't transform out of beast mode anymore than I can. I'd give us three cycles until we all go offline permanently.
Nightscream:
I hate to be a busybatty but what's with you and Legs?
Silverbolt:
Until the threat of Megatron is quelled love is a luxury I can't afford.
Nightscream:
Did he say quelled?
Thrust:
We've got places to go, people to meet, and... things to destroy!
Optimus Primal:
This is where she was when I lost sight of her.
Nightscream:
I'm telling you he's going to get us blown too kingdom come.
Cheetor:
Can we argue about this later?
Nightscream:
Keep following him and there ain't gonna be a later.
Nightscream:
Ugh! Way to go feather head! You were more help to us as a Vehicon.
Optimus Primal:
Nightscream stand down.
Waspinator:
Aww Glitch. Just when Waspinator about to move in.
Silverbolt:
You sir insult my lady's honor! I have it out with you!
Black Arachnia:
Boys you can fight over me later. You have to control your drones.
Silverbolt, Waspinator:
Drones?
Black Arachnia:
Silverbolt!
Jetstorm:
Say what? I don't know why you're so concerned about me baby cakes but I'm touched. Aero Drones!
Thrust:
Cycle Drones!
Black Arachnia:
Three mindless drones. Shouldn't be a problem.
Jetstorm:
Only three errors in your little theory, Maximal. One, we're not drones. Two, we're not mindless. Three, problem's my middle name!
Cheetor:
Well kid are you in or out?
Nightscream:
In, oh and by the way, it's Nightscream.
Black Arachnia:
Step into my parlor said the spider to the fly bot.
Silverbolt:
The menace has past. At last we can truly be together dark venom of my heart.
Black Arachnia:
Of all the...
[the Maximals fall through a hole Optimus Primal punched in the ground. Silverbolt catches Black Arachnia in his arms]
Black Arachnia:
I thought you said "love was a luxurry that you couldn't afford?"?
Silverbolt:
We'll discuss it later.
Black Arachnia:
[Black Arachnia puts her hand on Jetstorm's face] You're free to join us now. We can be together again, Silverbolt.
Nightscream:
Why is she so hung up on getting her old boyfriend's spark out of that guy?
Rattrap:
[sighing] You're young. You'll learn.
Jetstorm:
[Jetstorm gets caught in Black Arachnia's webbing and falls into a puddle of organic goo which activates the spark extracator/DNA scanner device that she planted on Jetstorm's back]
[Jetstorm is wailing in pain]
Jetstorm:
No! Pain!
Black Arachnia:
No! Don't fight it.
Jetstorm:
[groaning] Ahh!
[the DNA scanner scans the catacombs for organic life. It finds condor bones in the catacomb walls which cause Jetstorm to mutate back into his true identity which is Silverbolt]
Black Arachnia:
Silverbolt?
[gasping]
Silverbolt:
[opens his eyes]
The Oracle:
At long last. Transform your destiny... Transform and transcend.
Cheetor:
I understand.
Rattrap:
It just won't be the same without the boss monkey.
Cheetor:
He's with us, Rattrap. As long as Cybertron is alive, Optimus will live on in our hearts and our memories, as will Megatron who also played a vital role in the grand scheme of things. The vision from the Oracle has finally come to pass. Optimus finally achieved his mission.
Silverbolt:
[stopping the others from fighting] This madness ends *now*!
Optimus Primal:
Yeah. Starting with *you*!
Silverbolt:
Stop! We've all been infected with a virus. Can't you feel it?
Nightscream:
Why should we trust you, Jetstorm?
Silverbolt:
*Because*! I know better than anyone that the hating and the hurting have got to end.
Optimus Primal:
Yeah. You're right.
Black Arachnia:
Silverbolt, listen to me...
Jetstorm:
Get it through your head. Silverbolt's programming has been deleted. I'm Jetstorm, *period*!
Black Arachnia:
All right! I'm tired of pleading with you.
Cheetor:
Do you want to get Rhinox back or what?
Optimus Primal:
Rattrap, relay that order. Maximals, stand down.
Cheetor:
But, Optimus...
Optimus Primal:
Rhinox has made his choice. If we change his mind then we're no better than Megatron. Let him go now. Without free will, freedom isn't really freedom at all. I pray in time you understand that.
Rhinox:
Goodbye, Optimus. When next we meet it will not be as allies.
Cheetor:
[underground] How could you let him go? He wasn't just one of us, he was the best of us.
Black Arachnia:
He doesn't like it any more than you do, Cheetor so let it go. He knows all about it and our place in the grand scheme.
Jetstorm:
Well, well, well, your current situation exactly matches your location... *Terminal*!
Obsidian:
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He may have inherited the name of a great leader but he forgot one important thing... Never underestimate your enemy.
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Strika:
Implode! Deploy. Hah! I knew they'd fall for it.
Optimus Primal:
Who are you?
Obsidian:
I am Obsidian and you recall my associate Strika. We now pledge our allegiance to Megatron in a world free of independent thought.
Optimus Primal:
What? Megatron decimated Cybertron.
Obsidian:
Megatron is Cybertron and to defy one is to invite death.
Optimus Primal:
[snapping his finger] That's it. We have to work together to realign our neural pathways. That's the only way to destroy the virus and cure us.
Thrust:
Nothing noble about us...
Jetstorm:
But savage, we can do that.
Nightscream:
I thought you losers were out of business.
Jetstorm:
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