“Why only the former king himself.”
Scourge exclaimed.
Direwolf mumbled something.
“Lord Direwolf. A pleasure to meet you.”
The raptor, his voice harsh and rough.
“Thanks, I think.”
“You’re welcome. My name is Dinobot.”
“Neat.”
“And I am Megatron. The king before Scourge.”
Spoke the Trex. His voice deep and smooth.
“Hi.”
“You already know me Grimlock.”
“We’ve been hiding in here ever since Galvatron announced himself as the new king. It isn’t much, but it is home.”
-Scourge
“I guess.”
“This simply isn’t right. Hiding in here like vermin. We should be out there, fighting him! He has no sense oh honor, and no right to lead!”
-Dinobot
“uh, huh.”
“You challenge him, and he’ll kill you.”
-Megatron
“I would rather die honorably on the field of battle, than trapped in a hole like some rat.”
-Dinobot
“I can attest to that.”
“Thank you.”
-Megatron
“Who says he was agreeing you you? A king like him would surely understand my point of view and sense of honor.”
-Dinobot
“A king like what?”
“A noble warrior such as yourself. Commander of space fairing team of likewise soldiers, destined to vanquish the dark lord Unicron. This is you, is it not?”
-DB
“Uh, no, I wasn’t their leader and they aren’t soldiers.”
“The rumors are farther from truth than you might think. His commander’s name is Maximus Primal, and none of them are quite soldiers. Though the rest of it is pretty spot on.”
-Scourge
“I guess.”