| Inferno: All we need is a new colony, and I shall find it. Waspinator: Ant-bot not find own thorax with both hands and a road map. |
| Inferno: That will be our new colony. Quickstrike: Eeeeewww. I don't wanna move in there. It got all 'em hairy critters in it. Unless.. unless you mean wez gonna slag. Oh, oh please tell me that's what your plannin'!? Inferno: The royalty demands a new colony. And we shall take it. By force. Quickstrike: Yeah hoo! Now your talking. Howz about it bug boy? You ready to rip? Waspinator: No. Quickstrike: What!? Inferno: But the royalty commands! Waspinator: I said no! Dragon bot command you sub-commander kiss butt. Dragon bot not command Waspinator! Not any more! Waspinator sick of being evil! Sick of being Predacon! And Waspinator sick of being blow to scrap all the time! Soooooo, Waspinator quit! As of now, which means Ant-bot and two head just can pucker up there mandibles and plant big wet juicy ones right here on Waspinator's big, fat, stripy... *gets blown to scrap* |
| Depthcharge: Blow it out of your exhaust pipe Optimal. |
| Optimus: And a might warrior came down from the sky. And a rainbow was upon his head. And his feet as pillars of fire. And the great dragon was cast down onto the earth. And his followers were cast down with him. |
| Rampage: Think you can save the universe fish boy? Don't make me laugh. |
| Depthcharge: Oh, slag. |
| Rattrap: Oh man. Is it just me or did he just kinda say, we're all gonna die? |
| Rampage: Just like you had no time for Star Base Rugby? You had friends there. As I recall, tasty ones too. |
| Depthcharge: Raw Energon. Right through your twisted spark. Take it. Take it straight to the pit, you stinking piece of slag. |
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