Arcee was frowning in anger the whole time, mostly at the Maximals for treating Rattrap unfairly.
"That aside... are we going to discover what happened to Rhinox and Silverbolt?" she said through gritted teeth.
"Yeah, I mean, it's been months and yet no clues... yet Megatron's wiped out the archives, so the Maxies have to have to pick up where they left off, right?" said Jetfire.
"Maybe so, but with no information regarding Silverbolt, that search might take longer... Rhinox on the other hand, might be around, but in whose body he inhabits, under Megatron's thumbnail, that is yet to be discovered." Ultra Magnus pointed out.
"We will not discover this with mere debates alone, my friends." Prime interrupted. "Omega Scion, if you may?"
"Very well, Optimus Prime.... commencing in three...two...one..."
The audience quietly sits down for another viewing...
Fleeing onwards to a dark alleyway on their Robot Forms, the Maximals hasten with what they can, but with Primal, the bulkiest of the Maximals, was struggling to catch up to his more mobile bretheren. On their heels, was a patrol of motorized Vehicons led by Thrust.
"Oh man! Why's it that every time we find prime real estate, we get evicted by these clowns?!" Rattrap spoke out, being smaller yet more faster than his comrades lagging behind.
Cheetor, on the other hand, intentionally slowed down to catch up with Primal, commenting "Good to have you back in charge, Big Bot! Hope we get to show these scrapjacks the what for like old times! Sorry you accepted the job though."
Primal chuckled "I've always had a choice, as you do, Cheetor."
Prime smiled. He always knew his descendant would live with his wisdom about life and freedom.
Megatron was indifferent this time. Long deprived of his infliction to be the oppress, he didn't bother doing something.
They continued running and running across the accessways, but Thrust and his Vehicons were so quick they would catch up to them easily, even then, tracking them in their Robot Forms would make the hunt very unchallenging. Eventually, they stopped before a dead end before long.
"Thought you'd knew your way outta these tunnels!" Blackarachnia groused.
"Oh, right, blame the new guy." Nightscream retorted.
"Rookies. Always to claim they know the way till it lands in their face." Wheeljack joked.
"Like when Hot Rod claimed he knew a way into Kaon until he led ya and Squad Bishop to a Decepticon strongpoint?" Bulkhead replied.
"Yep, that too. Can't believe I lost like the entire squad because of him." Wheeljack groused.
But eventually, they were caught up by the Vehicons.
"Sweet. Like rats in a corner-"
"Hey!" Rattrap piped up.
"-just the way I like it." Thrust commented.
Cheetor brushed Nightscream behind to Primal and replied "We'll handle the brunt of the battle! You're still weak from the reformatting, Nightscream."
"And now it's my fault, huh?" groused Nightscream.
However, Primal grabbed one of Cheetor's swords and spoke next "Like it or not, Cheetor, you both are gonna have to learn to work together! And I don't leave behind anyone!"
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Transformers Prime react to Beast Machines: Transformers
Fanfiction6 years after the viewing, the Prime cast has returned to view what was likely considered the dark future of Cybertron. One that is certain to be their own lifetime if the Maximals fail to thwart the future Megatron once more back in the Beast Wars...
