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[weapon cocks]
-Wheeljack, let us go... -[Prowl sighs] This is madness.
[Elita] Optimus, you're so caught up on what if and not--
Anyone who has a problem with my vision for Cybertron
You're treading dangerous ground.
Let that be a lesson to us both.
If you're here to kill me...
No.
This was... a theater?
There will soon be nowhere else to run.
[Decepticons sniggering]
[engines blasting]
[Wheeljack] It is?
Ratchet, you helped me,
-[blast] -[Skywarp grunts]
I am a Decepticon,
You have no idea what I'm about!
[Elita one] Weapons of war turned into- [Chromia] did you poke my belly button that nice.