Transformers Prime react to Beast Machines: Transformers

Revelations: Discovery (part 1)

"That was a close one. That tower fell upon them like a pile of cubes, yet they're not coming out unscathed." inquired Barricade.

"Yet they're in for something else much dangerous." Breakdown replied.

"Uh, uh, sorry monkey boy, but victims can't make a bid. TWO Maximal souls to the bid of the handsome devil with the silver wings: me!" Jetstorm continued boasting yet a strong vent of coolant vapor blew him away.

"That's what he gets for being a smug ass." Onslaught commented unsympathetically. He had his fair share of fools who boasted victory long before they were in their grasp; particularly Starscream.

"See those vents? The coolant we used to flood the tunnels was intended to cool down the factory." Primal spoke to Cheetor, who then replied "In a matter of minutes, this factory's going to be blown sky high."

"Blackarachnia's buried under there. We've got to reach her! And fast!" Primal concluded.

"What did you get us into, Big Bot..." Cheetor wondered, feeling disillusioned.

"Your leader has lead you into a far worse situation." spoken Shockwave monotonously.

Crawling her way out of the rubble, though injured, Blackarachnia encountered Thrust, who did not bother attacking her like usual.

"Why'd you save me?" she asked.

"My mistake." Thrust readied his blasters upon replying. "Won't happen again."

"Something tells me that it wasn't a mistake..." Warpath commented.

Meanwhile, Nightscream still tried to escape from Tankor on foot, yet the tank Vehicon was easily catching up, opening fire, yet Nightscream was too fast that Tankor could barely get a bead on him. Yet Nightscream was becoming worn out from the constant running he tried. Yet he managed to get far enough from Tankor and taunted "It's bad enough you stole all the Sparks on this planet, now you're trying to blow 'em up?!" and took cover when Tankor's heavy artillery rained fire around him.

"Oh yes, because it's part of my 'descendant's' hypocritical ideology that your 'filthy sparks' do not belong on his technological paradise." Megatron replied.

"That has to be another of your sermons I may add..." Thunderblast cooed.

"I love how he puts up 'hypocritical' to induce the fact that his descendant is a beast himself." Shockwave admitted.

"Noted, Shockwave." Soundwave replied plainly.

However, Rattrap was on the constant run, covering himself with his shields as airborne Vehicons strafed fire around him. "I've had enough of this!" and then leaped high in the air, his shields unfurling spikes as he throws them like buzzsaws, grinding and carving open the Vehicons attacking him to piles of falling scrap metal, broken processors and shredded circuitry. "And that's how you don't mess with the rat, birdies!" then regrouped, his shields returning to him via personalized magnetic fields attached to his chassis.

Arcee smirked. "Now I'm glad to have a grand-nephew like him."

"Of course you do, Arce." Cliffjumper replied.

Moreover, as Cheetor leaped and spun his blades like mid-air like a saw, grinding more airborne Vehicons to deactivation, he noticed Primal breaking cover and running out.

"Big Bot! What are you-" he was cut off when more Vehicons opened fire upon him, prompting him to take cover.

"Blackarachnia! She's trapped inside! I've got to get her out of there!" Primal replied while running.