Arcee and Silverbolt reflected how bad they've treated Blackarachnia...
"We've decided to give her a chance... for my descedant's sake." Silverbolt admitted.
"I'm glad to know you have within you, partner." Silverbolt smiled.
"Shut up. You're still not my partner." Arcee plainly replied.
"Omega Scion, if you may?"
"Very well, Prime. In three...two...one..."
In the Darksyde, Megatron gave out orders "Waspinator. You will be sub-commander for this mission. Dispose of the sentry and draw out Optimus Primal. We will follow."
Pleased at the promotion, Waspinator muttered "Oh, Waspinator make Megatron proud." before he left.
Megatron doubtfully whispered "Yes, I'm certain you will."
"HA! As if anything could go right with that bug being sub-commander." Blast Off spat out.
"Hold your tires, he'd might have gotten something right. Even if he is pathetic." Swindle assured.
Meanwhile, Rattrap has been relegated to hauling components larger than he is in Maximal Base.
"Oh man! Why am I haulin' scrap, while Fish-face and Legs are out having all the... fun?" until the base's alarm sets off, prompting Rattrap to drop what he's been carrying.
[Predacon unit detected vector 3-7-7.]
"Autoguns, on-line!" Primal ordered.
"Now this kind of scrap I don't mind!" Rattrap readied his weapon.
"Nor me." Arcee smirked.
"Silverbolt, flyer incoming, watch your back! Cheetor, Rattrap, with me!" Primal ordered.
As Waspinator flies closer to Maximal Base carrying a bomb with him, Silverbolt readied base defenses and fired at him. However, being as quick as he is, Waspinator managed to avoid the gunfire and dropped the bomb right on Silverbolt, dispatching the Fuzor effectively.
"I take it back, Waspinator may be a loser, but at least he can get the scrap done." Blast Off commented.
"As do all who are loyal to me, Blast Off." Megatron replied. "Even if their incompetence tends to barge in the way."
"Doggy-bot no match for Waspinator. Waspinator- terrorize!" the aforementioned Predacon transformed. He ordered "Predacons, attack!"
But he noticed no-one followed his order, confused he wondered "Where Waspinator's troops?"
"Sometimes deception is the better part of valor." Megatron hammed.
"Now I wonder what was the real plan here..." Onslaught wondered.
"Wha...?" too late, as Waspinator was squished like the bug he is by Primal's hands.
Tarantulas came out of cover and blew a dart at Primal's foot, injuring him slightly, as the dart then transformed to a bug, where it crawled it's way right inside Primal all the way to his coolant systems and right into his Spark where it began to infect him with a green energy.
Prime gasped. "It can't be..."
"Tarantulas actually made it..."
"Ratchet! What did he do?!" Bumblebee asked.
"He made the Controllex Virus..."
Twitching erratically, Primal began to wonder yet he was cut off by Cheetor asking "Hey, you OK, BigBot?"
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Transformers Prime react to Beast Wars: Transformers
FanfictionWhat if the Autobots had stumbled upon a forgotten archive not used in Cybertron? What happens then when it was used inadvertently? In here, an ancient Cybertronian who has not awakened since the Cybertron Civil War awakens, and eventually opens up...
