Megatron brooded as he sat on his command chair. "Oh to tempt the fates again. My former namesake tried to no avail but this time, we Predacons are quite prepared, yesss." One Predacon scientist noticed Megatron's one bot conversation. "What is he talking about?" The lowly Predacon engineer sneered. "He wants to blow up the Earth."
"Great, we'll be stopped by a Maximal in a bunny form." The Predacon scientist joked in return. "Yeah, Bugsimal Optimus." The engineer and scientist both laughed in unison.
"Are you two quite finished?" Megatron towered over the two with an extemely wicked glance. "Yes, commander." Both replied with shaky vocalizers. "Excellent, now see to it that the ship is well prepared to decimate that bothersome mudball once and for all." Megatron ordered. The pair went back to their assigned tasks as Megatron brooded once more.

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