“Would you all keep it down! I am trying to hide here.”
Spoke a raspy, and familiar sounding voice.
“Uh, right.”
“Who is there? This is our hiding place. We where here first.”
-Megatron
“No. This is my new lair. And I found it first.”
“Does it matter?”
“As a matter of fact it does. I found this place fair and square, and you need to get out.”
Nine glowing yellow eyes shown from the ceiling.
“Learn to take a hit, man.”
The stranger moved to a wall, and into some slightly better light. The large purple spider that was Tarantulas was now visible to everyone in the room.
“This is my lair, and the last thing I need is some loud mouth reptiles getting me discovered by sweeps!”
“Well you need to find a new lair arachnid!”
-Dinobot
Dire rolled his eyes.
“How about we let the king deiced.”
Scourge says, gesturing to Dire.
“Which one?”
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“Galvatron may be the one wearing the crown and sitting on the throne, but in our eyes, you are the true king.”
-Dinobot
“And what of Maximus?” He said hesitantly.
“I know not this Maximus. Nor do I care. He is not, or has ever been a king.”
-Dinobot
“But he aims to be Galvatron ’ s successor.”
“But he is not the king now. For the time being, you must lead us in these troubled times.”
-Scourge
“And why not Scourge or Megatron? I am just as much king as they are.”
“My time was long ago. Yes. I doubt the public even remembers me.”
-Megatron
“And I will admit, the land did suffer under my rule.”
-Scourge
“What if three kings work together?”
Grimlock suggested.
“I do no know.”
“I find the idea quite poetic. The three kings of the past working together to vanquish the tyrant of the now. Yeeesss.”
-Megatron
"Poetry sucks. Let’s do this. "
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