| Terrorsaur: Ah. Stop slobbering on me, Tarantulas. Tarantulas: I am feasting. Waspinator: Give Waspinator more room. Tarantulas is fat enough all ready. Tarantulas: If Waspinator doesn't stop cuddling like a stuff toy when he sleeps, I'll eat him as well. Waspinator: I'll like to see you try. *Waspinator and Tarantulas start to fight* Terrorsaur: You all make me sick. I can't stand this any longer Megatron. I've gotta get out! |
| Megatron: So no one leaves! Terrorsaur: Leaving? Who said anything about leaving? |
| Dinobot: Wait. Look. Down there. In the sky. Is it a bird? Rhinox: Maybe a plane? Rattrap: Nah, it's Optimus! |
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