. I'M second-in-command! They must be back online! Starscream: Ah, flattery will get you flattened, vermin... Starscream: [floating in space] I'll be back! Megatron may be back, and there is still more Energon. Airazor: I'm not sure, but I think I owe you my life. 'Cause I ain't lettin' nobody waste you down here - that's a job I'm reserving for MYSELF! Tarantulas: [behind Cheetor] And I shall make you SCREAM! Optimus Primal: Yee. Rattrap: Nobody does that to my team, sister. Rattrap: Give it up, Sentinel! Eh? The Transformers Volume 9. Optimus Primal: I'm going after him. Where are ya, buddy? From this moment on, I am no longer part of the Beast Wars. Dinobot II: You've already read the Covenant of Primus? Dinobot: [outraged] You would desert in the face of an enemy? You don't have a chance! The console's junked, thanks to you and Dinobot! Cheetor: maximize! The Energon fields mess up the comlinks - anything over a hundred metres. Rampage: [goading Depthcharge] I was YOUR assignment, and you failed! When it is extinguished... the universe weeps. Optimus Primal: No. This is something else... something over THERE! Processor could cause damage to your circuitry. Blackarachnia: [sighing] The only thing worse than a salesman is a pushy Predacon. Gimme a break! Rattrap: Hey, this is STILL a rescue mission, remember? Ya just gotta know how to talk to it! Cheetor: [about Depthcharge] What's with him? Unicron: We have no physical form you could comprehend. I swear it! We don't belong here, Optimus! Widow alert! Rattrap: I hate to say it, but we're trapped like rats. [Blackarachnia and Silverblot begin fading in and out]. Depthcharge: Well, since you asked so nicely. Megatron: Did you really think you would catch me so unaware? And Waspinator's too! Megatron: [of the Tranmetal Maximals] Different package, same product: losers. He can't transform while that thing's attached. I wonder what it did to your beast modes? I heard some - [Waspinator blasts the log, and all Maximals fall down the waterfall], [an ailing Rhinox senses someone in the air and prepares to battle to his last... ], [With a sigh of relief, Rhinox passes out], [Rhinox awakes at the Maximal base, fully repaired]. Waspinator: Mmmmm you are! [smashes doors], Megatron: "I am that which is, which was, and is yet to come! Any Preds in sight? Attention! Rattrap: You know, you are one sick bug, eight-eyes. [In a dream, Cheetor wipes out a Predacon squad], Cheetor: Now it's just you and me, Megajerk... [Megatron is blasted], Tarantulas: [inside a crevasse] And when will YOU learn, pussycat? It's a lost art. The Beast Wars TV series was the first Transformers series to feature computer-animated characters, and was produced by Mainframe Entertainment (now known as Rainmaker Studios) of Canada, specifically Vancouver; its story editors were Bob Forward and Larry DiTillio. It's that traitor Dinobot! Tigatron: Remember, do not fight your beast instincts. Ohh, that wasn't such a hot idea. Megatron: There must be a malfunction with the image-decompression protcom ray. Silverbolt: Are we Predacons now? Optimus Primal: We mean no harm. But pardon my lack of enthusiasm for a bunch of worthless weeds. Rhinox: Is it just me or is our boy particularly happy today? Blackarachnia: You'll regret this, crab legs! [Silverbolt and Rampage fight]. Optimus Primal: There was a time, he would never have left. [Megatron charges his weapon and fires. Rattrap: I can't get a good bead on them with the autoguns. Rattrap: Oh, boy. I am your friend... your only friend. Rattrap: Man, this thing wasn't built, it was poured. Rattrap: I mean we've got trouble, all right. Optimus Primal: Surrender, Megatron! Tarantulas: [now standing and aiming] Die, Maximals! You and I, one on one! Optimus Primal: If we intervene now we're facing seven Predacons, including Rhinox. Rattrap: This isn't a paradise, it's a puzzle. Rattrap: [at the Darkside ship] Let's pillage and plunder! Airazor: Cheetor and Tigatron are coming. Silverbolt: No, wait. These disks I hold, are they a record of what will be, or only what MAY? We extinguished its spark before we ever saw its true light. Megatron: We have only to wait until they repair their ship, and then attack while their guard is down! I'll show you what I have the sense to do, cheddar-head - you and Big Bot! We're an exploration ship, not a battle cruiser! What's all this slag about a truce? Scorponok: terror... Tigatron: [zapping and freezing Scorponok] Sorry, I have no time to play. Quickstrike: Awwwww now, we ain't gonna ask, are we? Optimus Primal: For a Predacon, Dinobot, you have qualities I could like. Yeesss. Blackarachnia: It sounds serious. Tigatron: I must still grieve for my friend... but as long as there are Predacons to harm this world, I will fight to protect it. But thanks for the tip. Are we under attack? Scorponok: [blasts Cheetor when he is distracted by Tarantulas] Yes! Tigatron: maximize! MY LITTLE PONY / TRANSFORMERS II Continues IDW’s Wild Crossover of Beloved Hasbro Brands. Somehow they know what we're doing. Rampage: I eagerly anticipate your imminent demise, then. For the rest of us, we must now... think on their own. Oh, and you did good up there... Rattrap: Ah, you weren't so bad yourself... but don't anyone I said so... Cheetor: Jumpin' gyros! That's how it spreads its seed. You've been hit. Silverbolt: Oh, thank the matrix. Cheetor: maximize! Take care of it! Megatron: What? Cheetor: What's it actually feel like bein' a Pred? Watch out for the other bot! Friends, enemies... or something more? I'm sorry. Blackarachnia: Great. I've never felt such power! Someday you'll come to understand that. 'Tis but a... scratch. Scorponok: Make ready the restoration module! But you may count on my loyalty. Not everything has to be gray. Oh, we'll have such fun. Tell it truly, the good and the bad, and let me be judged accordingly. Optimus Primal: That's right, says ME! Rattrap: In that case, why not let Chopperface go first? Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heeh! He went out fighting. Blackarachnia: [transforms] I'm the brains of this little operation... not the brawn! Action Adventure Fanfiction Transformers Humanformers Transformers G1 The Autobots and Decpticons look like humans and they find themselves heading to earth. Optimus Primal: We should have trusted her more, if only because Silverbolt loved her. Rattrap: Oh, well, yeah, technically, he did KINDA do that... um... eh... thanks. Airazor: Positive! You are part of this planet. Tarantulas: But you won't live to gloat about it. Even if it takes a thousand years, I'll be revenged on you all! Optimus Primal: But we ARE here. Blackarachnia: In your dreams. Feel your core consciousness. Optimus Primal: Rhinox cobbled together a new comlink. On my back! Dinobot: [on a scouting mission] Such a task is below my station... Cheetor: Rhinox thinks those alien sites are dangerous. 1. Silverbolt: You're wrong. Blackarachnia: [throws the energon cube away] I told you I'd be free. It appears to have stabilized somewhat. *Now*! GET OUT! Rhinox: Yup. Rattrap: Aw, man! Tarantulas: Fine then. But let me assure you, being shot in the back by a malodorous MOUSE would not exactly earn me a seat in Silicon Valhalla! Is it a bird? Rattrap: We can't abandon the base, and since I turned this thing on I'm the one who's gotta turn it off! Tigatron: A message! Optimus Primal: Heads up, bots; get ready to move! Tigatron: [entering the Maximal base] It feels strange to be in such an artificial setting... Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, it's Tigatron the Barbarian! Then why not end this here and now, Megatron? Silverbolt: [injured from an explosion] Worry not, my love. [a flower spits a prickly pellet at Dinobot after he insults it]. The series is written by Mike Costa, with monthly art by various artists including … He may need help! It could be a chicken or the egg situation where the Decepticons only act violently because the Autobots fear them and act violently towards them which causes the Decepticons to act back and so on and so forth. [a bald eagle soars majestically across the heavens, only to be gulped down by Terrorsaur]. Cheetor: The name's Cheetor! It deserved another season. Rhinox: Not an attack, yet. But she's just in stasis lock. It's a planet really. Blackarachnia: NO. "Program does not respond!" I could destroy them! For the glory of the Predacons! Rhinox: We've been in beast mode too long, it's starting to dominate our programming... Megatron: Just as my research on Maximal programming has postulated... Their beast forms have taken over, and they have been reduced to silly prowling! Get this thing off me! But, Scorponok is notoriously incompetent. Where is it? Destruction is always good. Help Dinobot! If the Predacons get enough Energon they'll start it again. Unicron: We have no choice. Here's a new specimen... Dinobot, come on! Dinobot: Forget the rescue plan, Optimus, and start devising an attack plan! Megatron: Farewell, Maximals. Optimus Primal: He couldn't have... Oh, no! To you, or this planet. Rattrap: Let Chopperface and the Boss Monkey duke it out! [a plummeting Rattrap is joined by a gloating Terrorsaur]. Yeesss. Waspinator: Who dares attack Waspinator? Rhinox: Journey well, friends. : Unit has been infected with an energon virus of unknown type. You can't hold two sparks in your body. Megatron: [growls] You dare use the h-word to me? Blackarachnia: [snorts] Like I needed him to catch me anyways. [a battered Terrorsaur and Waspinator report to Megatron]. That ship wasn't built; it was poured! Depthcharge: Energon circuits... fried... no power. [as the mountain explodes, Optimus Primal and Rattrap jump off the edge, falling from a great distance into some bushes]. Dinobot: You heard! We've got Preds jumping out from every rock. Blackarachnia: Back off, Bowser. The array must be destroyed immediately! I refuse to work for such an incompetent leader any longer! For I now find, I have no choice at all! Megatron: Unwilling though I was to follow my namesake's instructions, it has all come down to this! Ah, shut up! Dinobot: [dropping and kicking Tarantulas] Down, miserable serf! Rhinox: [shaking his head] Mmm, mmm, mmm. Don't let this thing tweak ya outta control. You're not saving my life again? So I figure it's time to say THANK YOU! Rattrap: Do I mean fly... No, I meant take a SUBMARINE! Destroy him and we can still triumph together! Inferno: Every job for the Royalty is a gift. But at least I got rid of Megatron... [He lands at the Predacon base, but just as he starts to rest, Megatron emerges, fully repaired]. Rampage: Greetings, old playmate, so glad you could come. Optimus Primal: I'll remember that next time YOU'RE out missing in an energon storm! But I will have no more of it. Okay, I'll do it. Silverbolt: You wanted to see me, Optimus? Dinobot: The question which once haunted my being has been answered. Optimus Primal: That's an ORDER, Rattrap! That it should come to this... [watching a fight in the Predacon ship through a spy camera]. Simon Christopher Francis Furman is a British comic book writer who is best known for his work on Hasbro/Tomy's Transformers franchise, starting with writing Marvel's initial comic book to promote the toyline worldwide, as well as foundations for both Dreamwave Production's and IDW Publishing's takes on the Generation 1 minifranchise. Vile corruption... a whiff of festering putrefaction! There is more danger than you know. None of this is mine. IDW Publishing is an American comic book company. Dinobot: That is the law of the jungle - the hunter and the hunted! Silverbolt: And with it the UNIVERSE, and me. All Maximals, *maximize*! Dylan: Watch. Depthcharge: I don't have a glide mode, mouse! Optimus Primal: Everything's as it should be... At last. The experiment will be sterilized. Silverbolt: Is it true, Optimus? Optimus Primal: You hear me? Distant Stars. Why are the good-looking ones always such tube-heads? I'd rather just tag along behind and smell the flowers. Rattrap: Yeah, like I care... You know, we was supposed to be doing deep space exploration - flying galactic patrol was nowhere in my job description, you know what I'm saying? Originally a pacifistic revolutionary,Megatron would be driven to becoming an increasingly violent tyrant. Waspinator: [turning his head] Ant-bot is major suck up. I think we need a reminder. When it explodes in 1984 our ancestors will awaken and start the great war. I pushed him too hard, so he wanted to prove himself. For now the gauntlet has been cast! So, what do you say? Terrorsaur: We thought Tigatron was finished... but we found that he fell into a... a cloud! Silverbolt: And still as welcomed as the moonlight. Rattrap: Oh, man... no matter how soon we get there, it's going to be way too late. You know when danger's approaching. I came only to talk, yeesss... After all, you are alone and in command of the Maximal base. Waspinator: Waspinator love it when prey cannot shoot back! Optimus Primal: Normally, yes, but at the moment I think you're hiding something. Megatron: BLAST! I know now where my place is. Blackarachnia: Shrapnel? I will deal with this. Optimus Primal: He was caught in the overload. And there's a full charge in this beauty. [Scorponok swiftly dispatches Dinobot with a missile], [Two ships fly through a portal, attacking each other]. Love & Friendship Personality Transformers Gay Ships Idw ... Mtmte Lost Light Tfp G1 Cake Cookies Pie Cupcakes Brownies Donuts Desserts Love Here I can tell you who your favorite ship is, by you making a dessert! Can't this bomb fit? Inferno: The royalty demands a new colony. Waspinator: Waspinator want to re-negotiate contract! Cheetor: Believe me, you don't want to know... Optimus Primal: This is one unusual planet, whatever it is... Megatron: What does it matter which planet we're on? Waspinator: Not wacko, Wonko! Blackarachnia: [knocks him down]... and you won't be getting any older, Stripes. Tarantulas: Just to give you a quick reminder. Rodimus: Thank you, sir. I wanted to get Dinobot away from you. The Energon shall be ours! Rampage: I'm called Rampage now. Rattrap: Oh, really? Silverbolt: Excuse me; that's my job as her commander. You don't know whether to kiss me, or kill me. Dinobot: [awakening] Maximal torture chamber! Tarantulas: What do you want, quasar brain? On Cybertron, I will be a Predacon criminal, but here on this planet, I have no equal. We yank it, he lives for less than a minute. Tigatron: Then we have but one choice... Tigatron: maximize! Waspinator: No thanks to Tarantulas! Cheetor: OPTIMUS! Megatron: Soon, very soon, I expect a visit from Cybertron. I wish to discuss a truce. The way those two reacted, that's no natural lifeform... and if we're talking UNnatural lifeforms, then we gotta be talking about just one thing: Robots in Disguise! Blackarachnia: Uh, never mind... what is it with guys and high explosives? I won't have you freaks plotting behind the Royalty's back! [Cheetor wakes up to find himself hanging from a web in an underground cavern], Tarantulas: Welcome! Rhinox: [in a dream of Cheetor's] What's new, pussycat? Silverbolt: This must have been why Optimus was so worried. Rattrap: You know? He feels that... Inferno: [appearing] *Forrrr the royalty!*. That's not his style. Besides, Tigatron said the island might be booby-trapped, and no one knows traps like Rattrap! You can just kiss my pink hairy... [Dinobot breaks the connection]. Megatron: The satisfaction that you have, played a leading role, in the destruction of your former comrades. Cheetor: I just heard some kind of explosion. I'm CHEETOR! We'll need his knowledge of the Predacon base to do something about that mega-cannon! Waspinator: What is this? Don't you trust me? Yessssss. Dinobot: Leave battle to the warriors, mouse! Your beast mode will make repairs, but it will take time. Rattrap: So... uh... this your first day on the job or what? Megatron: Good work, Inferno. I rise again! I ought to have followed your command. Join me, or perish! Rattrap: Have you crossed your wires? Tigatron: Wherever you go, my spark shall find yours! [During a battle, Rattrap refuses to attack and is picked up by a fed-up Rhinox]. One minute I saw this light, then I saw Silverbolt in danger... Optimus Primal: And you rushed off on your own as usual. Autoguns online. Though, I'm still not sure what to make of all of this... Rattrap: Well, for starters, ya make tracks! Where the Autobots defeated the Decepticons, and thus, their descendents, the Maximals, rule we Predacons. We've got to engage them. [fires]. Hey, wait! I merely felt our power should be conserved for the... the larger battle! Rhinox: Optimus would get blown to scrap. MAXIMIZE! Let's have it. Scorponok: Still operational. Optimus Primal: If you've scanned me, you know we did not come to this planet by choice! I'm shutting up. Every Cybertronian, Maximal or Predacon, has one, and each one is different. Optimus Primal: He'll learn. You're a soldier, you should know that. All records replaced "traitor" with the name "Starscream" and stuck in an image for good measure. Oooooh, happy day! Megatron: Waspinator, what are you buzzing about? Silverbolt: I am sorry, but I will forever be your champion, my lady. They're not part of this! This is a code 1 emergency message from Tigertron: Airazor has been damaged. Or back to normal? Eh? You IDIOT! Silverbolt: As was the way you confessed the truth to Optimus. A-a-and I still can't see. Terrorsaur: Deep-six the big wide eyes routine; you're trying to destablize the whole operation, so you can knock off Megatron and take over! Rhinox: Mmmm... Like you're three gigabytes of attitude on a two-gig hard drive. Blackarachnia: In fifteen cycles, we will be inside the Maximal base... Tigatron: The only place you're headed for is the slag heap! Ratrap: Criminy, the pair of ya! Web. [runs after the Maximals]. Blackarachnia: You missed... and you're ugly! Silverbolt: Then let us give you further cause to fall! Rattrap: [ruefully flattered] Ah, the price of a great reputation... so, ya got any beverages on this flight? Megatron: It's empty! Cheetor: [growling] Oh, Optimus! Soon, Dinobot approaches and locates Tigatron]. Optimus Primal: You didn't know any better. Sorry for not answering this yesterday, I was busy lol and working on coloring my WIP bc I hate coloring but I also like looking at colors It’s very ironic, A belated birthday gift for my friend @random-cat, Gooood evening if hasbro isn't gonna give me OP and Roddy with an inexplicable connection due to matrix related bullshit then I fucking GUESS I'm just gonna have to do it mySELF, Ultra Magnus: “But where’s it going? Well, fortunately, this time your foolishness will destroy you and your Maximals. You're a little under the weather, aren't'cha? Megatron: This is Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. Me? It would have been interesting so see bots switch sides. Waspinator: Damage moderate... Waspinator in pain... but still functional! [throws the viral mine at Megatron who's fleeing; it latches on his back, in a place he can't reach], [runs towards Scorponok, dropping the anti-virus], [Optimus wakens to find Dinobot in his quarters]. This is not a volcanic area. Optimus Primal: They're trying to disrupt our power. And for the last time, STOP CALLING ME THAT! This time you're staying. I must... Blackarachnia: I mean, WE must take control of it... but carefully. Megatron: Please take that vermin with you. Rhinox: [shakes his head] Can't be done. Optimus Primal: Just beware of a Predacon attack. Our beast modes are part of us. Computer, all available power to primary weapon. Rhinox: What's coming out of your gearing? Optimus Primal: Return to base and get yourself fixed. Blackarachnia: [leaning close] I'm a black widow spider, you idiot. Come on, let's get back to base. Depthcharge: It's not revenge I'm looking for. It landed in Sector 6175885, a hundred clicks due north! Waspinator and Terrorsaur. Cheetor: I wonder what these things are for? Megatron: The other equipment has been salvaged, but you took the alien Transmetal unit. Eh... as much as I'd love to see the both o'you scrap yourselves... ehh... just save it for my birthday. Megatron: [Tail weapon on right hand powers up to a full pulsing glow] In memory of the Decepticons! Fight back! Tarantulas: You're in a stasis web. Waspinator: Destroy all Autobot-bot-bot-bot-bots! Rhinox: Sentinel would not have deactivated if, if the intruder was still active... Cheetor: Rattrap... gone? Rattrap: Rhinox? Time to drop the problematic pairings. Optimus Primal: I mean you and a certain female Predacon, or am I wrong? Is it really you? Dinobot: [points] Wait! Rampage: I regret everything, my sweet. I WANTED IT. [blasts Rhinox with the Transuter, rendering him a Maximal again]. Rattrap: If there was a clone, then where is he, huh? Rampage: [softly, to Transmutate] Do not speak. Waspinator: Give Waspinator more room! Optimus Primal: Cheetor, planning to help with the clean-up? [Silverbolt looks down as if he's guilty of something]. But what about Blackarachnia? No more good friends will be sacrificed to your insane ambition! [Rhinox disregards these comments and simply barges through the boulders]. I didn't know who I really was... or what side I was on... until... Optimus Primal: Until I saw you willing to risk your lives to save us. Optimus Primal: [chuckles] Got you in the one place you can't reach, didn't it? Tigatron: Not many can sneak up on me like that... Optimus Primal: I think you could learn a lot from Rattrap... if you could stand him. Megatron: Ahh, a treacherous, underhanded sneak attack. Good to SEE ya. Terrorsaur, fetch me another energon crystal, immediately! Waspinator: Waspinator not think this job so important! Airazor: Go on, spider. Starscream: Optimus. Tarantulas: I can retrieve the stasis pod! Optimus Primal: Stay with the group. [Dinobot sees that the javelin has a timed explosive], Rhinox: Rhinox: maximize! But thanks to Terrorsaur's inadvertant discovery of our enemy's spy camera, we were able to pull off this little... deception. Optimus Primal: Well, I like your resum?. Quotes.net. I am your superior! Optimus Primal, Airazor: Shut up, Rattrap! It would be a triumphant passage... Rattrap: [on a comlink] Maximal base, Rattrap calling. Optimus Primal: Yes. Megatron: The day, and the probe, is yours, Optimus. Optimus Primal: Well, we'll both be if we don't get out of here! I've gotta get out of here! I was wondering, what are the best quotes in Transformers comics? And we shall take it. I like myself just the way I am and I intend to stay this way. They've been taken out! Careful, you moronic mouse! [it starts spinning in his grip so he drops it on the ground, where it instantaneously germinates]. Cheetor: Rhinox, Rattrap - Somebody help me! Rattrap: Ohhh, then switch to glide mode or somethin'! Yo, Stripey, do ya read? You win again. [Optimus Primal and Rattrap fly towards the island]. Tigatron: May I be forgiven, for what I must do... Rattrap: Slag Heap City, I'm going to die. Blackarachnia: Then we both go offline together. Blackarachnia: Slag him if you want to. Rattrap: Aww, man... it's YOUR fault I ain't kickin' back on Cybertron, you overgrown stinky iguana! It's where your interests connect you with your people. [both vanish into a bright light], [Airazor and Tigatron scout a beautiful orchard], Tigatron: I forgot what this planet has to offer. Blackarachnia: Oh, I get it. Optimus Primal: Only for spare parts. Blackarachnia: Told ya. Hey, I'm a robot AND a rat! [Depthcharge lies on his back, unable to move]. Look, in the sky! Blackarachnia: Trust isn't easy for a Predacon. Rhinox: Hey, if I'm going to wreck the wallpaper, I might as well do it on Pred turf. Tigerhawk: Home? What's shakin', cats? It got all 'em hairy critters in it! He's flamin' towards you on the Red-Eye Express, and he's loaded for mainframe combat. Better get used to it. Where is the Maximal? Airazor: The surge must have mutated your superstructures. Cheetor: Silverbolt, watch your back! Yeah! Transformers Memes Transformers Decepticons Ultra Magnus Coincidences Funny Images Just In Case Optimus Prime Geek Stuff Hilarious. In 2005 IDW picked up the rights for Transformers and hired long-time Transformers writer Simon Furman to craft a rebooted Generation 1 continuity. [a tremor rips through a mountain range under Tigatron's scrutiny], Tigatron: By the mother lode...! For if the future is indeed immutably foretold, then my demise is but moments from the confirmation. Blackarachnia: Yeah, right. Tarantulas: Better grab that weapon while you can and get back to base! Rattrap: It's the spider lady that I'm worried about. Like the Autobots are clearly good but like the Decepticons are not unreasonable?? [With a snort of disgust, Primal goes in on his own], [the Maximals meet Dinobot for the first time - on a narrow bridge blocking their path]. 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. I'M second-in-command! They must be back online! Starscream: Ah, flattery will get you flattened, vermin... Starscream: [floating in space] I'll be back! Megatron may be back, and there is still more Energon. Airazor: I'm not sure, but I think I owe you my life. 'Cause I ain't lettin' nobody waste you down here - that's a job I'm reserving for MYSELF! Tarantulas: [behind Cheetor] And I shall make you SCREAM! Optimus Primal: Yee. Rattrap: Nobody does that to my team, sister. Rattrap: Give it up, Sentinel! Eh? The Transformers Volume 9. Optimus Primal: I'm going after him. Where are ya, buddy? From this moment on, I am no longer part of the Beast Wars. Dinobot II: You've already read the Covenant of Primus? Dinobot: [outraged] You would desert in the face of an enemy? You don't have a chance! The console's junked, thanks to you and Dinobot! Cheetor: maximize! The Energon fields mess up the comlinks - anything over a hundred metres. Rampage: [goading Depthcharge] I was YOUR assignment, and you failed! When it is extinguished... the universe weeps. Optimus Primal: No. This is something else... something over THERE! Processor could cause damage to your circuitry. Blackarachnia: [sighing] The only thing worse than a salesman is a pushy Predacon. Gimme a break! Rattrap: Hey, this is STILL a rescue mission, remember? Ya just gotta know how to talk to it! Cheetor: [about Depthcharge] What's with him? Unicron: We have no physical form you could comprehend. I swear it! We don't belong here, Optimus! Widow alert! Rattrap: I hate to say it, but we're trapped like rats. [Blackarachnia and Silverblot begin fading in and out]. Depthcharge: Well, since you asked so nicely. Megatron: Did you really think you would catch me so unaware? And Waspinator's too! Megatron: [of the Tranmetal Maximals] Different package, same product: losers. He can't transform while that thing's attached. I wonder what it did to your beast modes? I heard some - [Waspinator blasts the log, and all Maximals fall down the waterfall], [an ailing Rhinox senses someone in the air and prepares to battle to his last... ], [With a sigh of relief, Rhinox passes out], [Rhinox awakes at the Maximal base, fully repaired]. Waspinator: Mmmmm you are! [smashes doors], Megatron: "I am that which is, which was, and is yet to come! Any Preds in sight? Attention! Rattrap: You know, you are one sick bug, eight-eyes. [In a dream, Cheetor wipes out a Predacon squad], Cheetor: Now it's just you and me, Megajerk... [Megatron is blasted], Tarantulas: [inside a crevasse] And when will YOU learn, pussycat? It's a lost art. The Beast Wars TV series was the first Transformers series to feature computer-animated characters, and was produced by Mainframe Entertainment (now known as Rainmaker Studios) of Canada, specifically Vancouver; its story editors were Bob Forward and Larry DiTillio. It's that traitor Dinobot! Tigatron: Remember, do not fight your beast instincts. Ohh, that wasn't such a hot idea. Megatron: There must be a malfunction with the image-decompression protcom ray. Silverbolt: Are we Predacons now? Optimus Primal: We mean no harm. But pardon my lack of enthusiasm for a bunch of worthless weeds. Rhinox: Is it just me or is our boy particularly happy today? Blackarachnia: You'll regret this, crab legs! [Silverbolt and Rampage fight]. Optimus Primal: There was a time, he would never have left. [Megatron charges his weapon and fires. Rattrap: I can't get a good bead on them with the autoguns. Rattrap: Oh, boy. I am your friend... your only friend. Rattrap: Man, this thing wasn't built, it was poured. Rattrap: I mean we've got trouble, all right. Optimus Primal: Surrender, Megatron! Tarantulas: [now standing and aiming] Die, Maximals! You and I, one on one! Optimus Primal: If we intervene now we're facing seven Predacons, including Rhinox. Rattrap: This isn't a paradise, it's a puzzle. Rattrap: [at the Darkside ship] Let's pillage and plunder! Airazor: Cheetor and Tigatron are coming. Silverbolt: No, wait. These disks I hold, are they a record of what will be, or only what MAY? We extinguished its spark before we ever saw its true light. Megatron: We have only to wait until they repair their ship, and then attack while their guard is down! I'll show you what I have the sense to do, cheddar-head - you and Big Bot! We're an exploration ship, not a battle cruiser! What's all this slag about a truce? Scorponok: terror... Tigatron: [zapping and freezing Scorponok] Sorry, I have no time to play. Quickstrike: Awwwww now, we ain't gonna ask, are we? Optimus Primal: For a Predacon, Dinobot, you have qualities I could like. Yeesss. Blackarachnia: It sounds serious. Tigatron: I must still grieve for my friend... but as long as there are Predacons to harm this world, I will fight to protect it. But thanks for the tip. Are we under attack? Scorponok: [blasts Cheetor when he is distracted by Tarantulas] Yes! Tigatron: maximize! MY LITTLE PONY / TRANSFORMERS II Continues IDW’s Wild Crossover of Beloved Hasbro Brands. Somehow they know what we're doing. Rampage: I eagerly anticipate your imminent demise, then. For the rest of us, we must now... think on their own. Oh, and you did good up there... Rattrap: Ah, you weren't so bad yourself... but don't anyone I said so... Cheetor: Jumpin' gyros! That's how it spreads its seed. You've been hit. Silverbolt: Oh, thank the matrix. Cheetor: maximize! Take care of it! Megatron: What? Cheetor: What's it actually feel like bein' a Pred? Watch out for the other bot! Friends, enemies... or something more? I'm sorry. Blackarachnia: Great. I've never felt such power! Someday you'll come to understand that. 'Tis but a... scratch. Scorponok: Make ready the restoration module! But you may count on my loyalty. Not everything has to be gray. Oh, we'll have such fun. Tell it truly, the good and the bad, and let me be judged accordingly. Optimus Primal: That's right, says ME! Rattrap: In that case, why not let Chopperface go first? Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heeh! He went out fighting. Blackarachnia: [transforms] I'm the brains of this little operation... not the brawn! Action Adventure Fanfiction Transformers Humanformers Transformers G1 The Autobots and Decpticons look like humans and they find themselves heading to earth. Optimus Primal: We should have trusted her more, if only because Silverbolt loved her. Rattrap: Oh, well, yeah, technically, he did KINDA do that... um... eh... thanks. Airazor: Positive! You are part of this planet. Tarantulas: But you won't live to gloat about it. Even if it takes a thousand years, I'll be revenged on you all! Optimus Primal: But we ARE here. Blackarachnia: In your dreams. Feel your core consciousness. Optimus Primal: Rhinox cobbled together a new comlink. On my back! Dinobot: [on a scouting mission] Such a task is below my station... Cheetor: Rhinox thinks those alien sites are dangerous. 1. Silverbolt: You're wrong. Blackarachnia: [throws the energon cube away] I told you I'd be free. It appears to have stabilized somewhat. *Now*! GET OUT! Rhinox: Yup. Rattrap: Aw, man! Tarantulas: Fine then. But let me assure you, being shot in the back by a malodorous MOUSE would not exactly earn me a seat in Silicon Valhalla! Is it a bird? Rattrap: We can't abandon the base, and since I turned this thing on I'm the one who's gotta turn it off! Tigatron: A message! Optimus Primal: Heads up, bots; get ready to move! Tigatron: [entering the Maximal base] It feels strange to be in such an artificial setting... Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, it's Tigatron the Barbarian! Then why not end this here and now, Megatron? Silverbolt: [injured from an explosion] Worry not, my love. [a flower spits a prickly pellet at Dinobot after he insults it]. The series is written by Mike Costa, with monthly art by various artists including … He may need help! It could be a chicken or the egg situation where the Decepticons only act violently because the Autobots fear them and act violently towards them which causes the Decepticons to act back and so on and so forth. [a bald eagle soars majestically across the heavens, only to be gulped down by Terrorsaur]. Cheetor: The name's Cheetor! It deserved another season. Rhinox: Not an attack, yet. But she's just in stasis lock. It's a planet really. Blackarachnia: NO. "Program does not respond!" I could destroy them! For the glory of the Predacons! Rhinox: We've been in beast mode too long, it's starting to dominate our programming... Megatron: Just as my research on Maximal programming has postulated... Their beast forms have taken over, and they have been reduced to silly prowling! Get this thing off me! But, Scorponok is notoriously incompetent. Where is it? Destruction is always good. Help Dinobot! If the Predacons get enough Energon they'll start it again. Unicron: We have no choice. Here's a new specimen... Dinobot, come on! Dinobot: Forget the rescue plan, Optimus, and start devising an attack plan! Megatron: Farewell, Maximals. Optimus Primal: He couldn't have... Oh, no! To you, or this planet. Rattrap: Let Chopperface and the Boss Monkey duke it out! [a plummeting Rattrap is joined by a gloating Terrorsaur]. Yeesss. Waspinator: Who dares attack Waspinator? Rhinox: Journey well, friends. : Unit has been infected with an energon virus of unknown type. You can't hold two sparks in your body. Megatron: [growls] You dare use the h-word to me? Blackarachnia: [snorts] Like I needed him to catch me anyways. [a battered Terrorsaur and Waspinator report to Megatron]. That ship wasn't built; it was poured! Depthcharge: Energon circuits... fried... no power. [as the mountain explodes, Optimus Primal and Rattrap jump off the edge, falling from a great distance into some bushes]. Dinobot: You heard! We've got Preds jumping out from every rock. Blackarachnia: Back off, Bowser. The array must be destroyed immediately! I refuse to work for such an incompetent leader any longer! For I now find, I have no choice at all! Megatron: Unwilling though I was to follow my namesake's instructions, it has all come down to this! Ah, shut up! Dinobot: [dropping and kicking Tarantulas] Down, miserable serf! Rhinox: [shaking his head] Mmm, mmm, mmm. Don't let this thing tweak ya outta control. You're not saving my life again? So I figure it's time to say THANK YOU! Rattrap: Do I mean fly... No, I meant take a SUBMARINE! Destroy him and we can still triumph together! Inferno: Every job for the Royalty is a gift. But at least I got rid of Megatron... [He lands at the Predacon base, but just as he starts to rest, Megatron emerges, fully repaired]. Rampage: Greetings, old playmate, so glad you could come. Optimus Primal: I'll remember that next time YOU'RE out missing in an energon storm! But I will have no more of it. Okay, I'll do it. Silverbolt: You wanted to see me, Optimus? Dinobot: The question which once haunted my being has been answered. Optimus Primal: That's an ORDER, Rattrap! That it should come to this... [watching a fight in the Predacon ship through a spy camera]. Simon Christopher Francis Furman is a British comic book writer who is best known for his work on Hasbro/Tomy's Transformers franchise, starting with writing Marvel's initial comic book to promote the toyline worldwide, as well as foundations for both Dreamwave Production's and IDW Publishing's takes on the Generation 1 minifranchise. Vile corruption... a whiff of festering putrefaction! There is more danger than you know. None of this is mine. IDW Publishing is an American comic book company. Dinobot: That is the law of the jungle - the hunter and the hunted! Silverbolt: And with it the UNIVERSE, and me. All Maximals, *maximize*! Dylan: Watch. Depthcharge: I don't have a glide mode, mouse! Optimus Primal: Everything's as it should be... At last. The experiment will be sterilized. Silverbolt: Is it true, Optimus? Optimus Primal: You hear me? Distant Stars. Why are the good-looking ones always such tube-heads? I'd rather just tag along behind and smell the flowers. Rattrap: Yeah, like I care... You know, we was supposed to be doing deep space exploration - flying galactic patrol was nowhere in my job description, you know what I'm saying? Originally a pacifistic revolutionary,Megatron would be driven to becoming an increasingly violent tyrant. Waspinator: [turning his head] Ant-bot is major suck up. I think we need a reminder. When it explodes in 1984 our ancestors will awaken and start the great war. I pushed him too hard, so he wanted to prove himself. For now the gauntlet has been cast! So, what do you say? Terrorsaur: We thought Tigatron was finished... but we found that he fell into a... a cloud! Silverbolt: And still as welcomed as the moonlight. Rattrap: Oh, man... no matter how soon we get there, it's going to be way too late. You know when danger's approaching. I came only to talk, yeesss... After all, you are alone and in command of the Maximal base. Waspinator: Waspinator love it when prey cannot shoot back! Optimus Primal: Normally, yes, but at the moment I think you're hiding something. Megatron: BLAST! I know now where my place is. Blackarachnia: Shrapnel? I will deal with this. Optimus Primal: He was caught in the overload. And there's a full charge in this beauty. [Scorponok swiftly dispatches Dinobot with a missile], [Two ships fly through a portal, attacking each other]. Love & Friendship Personality Transformers Gay Ships Idw ... Mtmte Lost Light Tfp G1 Cake Cookies Pie Cupcakes Brownies Donuts Desserts Love Here I can tell you who your favorite ship is, by you making a dessert! Can't this bomb fit? Inferno: The royalty demands a new colony. Waspinator: Waspinator want to re-negotiate contract! Cheetor: Believe me, you don't want to know... Optimus Primal: This is one unusual planet, whatever it is... Megatron: What does it matter which planet we're on? Waspinator: Not wacko, Wonko! Blackarachnia: [knocks him down]... and you won't be getting any older, Stripes. Tarantulas: Just to give you a quick reminder. Rodimus: Thank you, sir. I wanted to get Dinobot away from you. The Energon shall be ours! Rampage: I'm called Rampage now. Rattrap: Oh, really? Silverbolt: Excuse me; that's my job as her commander. You don't know whether to kiss me, or kill me. Dinobot: [awakening] Maximal torture chamber! Tarantulas: What do you want, quasar brain? On Cybertron, I will be a Predacon criminal, but here on this planet, I have no equal. We yank it, he lives for less than a minute. Tigatron: Then we have but one choice... Tigatron: maximize! Waspinator: No thanks to Tarantulas! Cheetor: OPTIMUS! Megatron: Soon, very soon, I expect a visit from Cybertron. I wish to discuss a truce. The way those two reacted, that's no natural lifeform... and if we're talking UNnatural lifeforms, then we gotta be talking about just one thing: Robots in Disguise! Blackarachnia: Uh, never mind... what is it with guys and high explosives? I won't have you freaks plotting behind the Royalty's back! [Cheetor wakes up to find himself hanging from a web in an underground cavern], Tarantulas: Welcome! Rhinox: [in a dream of Cheetor's] What's new, pussycat? Silverbolt: This must have been why Optimus was so worried. Rattrap: You know? He feels that... Inferno: [appearing] *Forrrr the royalty!*. That's not his style. Besides, Tigatron said the island might be booby-trapped, and no one knows traps like Rattrap! You can just kiss my pink hairy... [Dinobot breaks the connection]. Megatron: The satisfaction that you have, played a leading role, in the destruction of your former comrades. Cheetor: I just heard some kind of explosion. I'm CHEETOR! We'll need his knowledge of the Predacon base to do something about that mega-cannon! Waspinator: What is this? Don't you trust me? Yessssss. Dinobot: Leave battle to the warriors, mouse! Your beast mode will make repairs, but it will take time. Rattrap: So... uh... this your first day on the job or what? Megatron: Good work, Inferno. I rise again! I ought to have followed your command. Join me, or perish! Rattrap: Have you crossed your wires? Tigatron: Wherever you go, my spark shall find yours! [During a battle, Rattrap refuses to attack and is picked up by a fed-up Rhinox]. One minute I saw this light, then I saw Silverbolt in danger... Optimus Primal: And you rushed off on your own as usual. Autoguns online. Though, I'm still not sure what to make of all of this... Rattrap: Well, for starters, ya make tracks! Where the Autobots defeated the Decepticons, and thus, their descendents, the Maximals, rule we Predacons. We've got to engage them. [fires]. Hey, wait! I merely felt our power should be conserved for the... the larger battle! Rhinox: Optimus would get blown to scrap. MAXIMIZE! Let's have it. Scorponok: Still operational. Optimus Primal: If you've scanned me, you know we did not come to this planet by choice! I'm shutting up. Every Cybertronian, Maximal or Predacon, has one, and each one is different. Optimus Primal: He'll learn. You're a soldier, you should know that. All records replaced "traitor" with the name "Starscream" and stuck in an image for good measure. Oooooh, happy day! Megatron: Waspinator, what are you buzzing about? Silverbolt: I am sorry, but I will forever be your champion, my lady. They're not part of this! This is a code 1 emergency message from Tigertron: Airazor has been damaged. Or back to normal? Eh? You IDIOT! Silverbolt: As was the way you confessed the truth to Optimus. A-a-and I still can't see. Terrorsaur: Deep-six the big wide eyes routine; you're trying to destablize the whole operation, so you can knock off Megatron and take over! Rhinox: Mmmm... Like you're three gigabytes of attitude on a two-gig hard drive. Blackarachnia: In fifteen cycles, we will be inside the Maximal base... Tigatron: The only place you're headed for is the slag heap! Ratrap: Criminy, the pair of ya! Web. [runs after the Maximals]. Blackarachnia: You missed... and you're ugly! Silverbolt: Then let us give you further cause to fall! Rattrap: [ruefully flattered] Ah, the price of a great reputation... so, ya got any beverages on this flight? Megatron: It's empty! Cheetor: [growling] Oh, Optimus! Soon, Dinobot approaches and locates Tigatron]. Optimus Primal: You didn't know any better. Sorry for not answering this yesterday, I was busy lol and working on coloring my WIP bc I hate coloring but I also like looking at colors It’s very ironic, A belated birthday gift for my friend @random-cat, Gooood evening if hasbro isn't gonna give me OP and Roddy with an inexplicable connection due to matrix related bullshit then I fucking GUESS I'm just gonna have to do it mySELF, Ultra Magnus: “But where’s it going? Well, fortunately, this time your foolishness will destroy you and your Maximals. You're a little under the weather, aren't'cha? Megatron: This is Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. Me? It would have been interesting so see bots switch sides. Waspinator: Damage moderate... Waspinator in pain... but still functional! [throws the viral mine at Megatron who's fleeing; it latches on his back, in a place he can't reach], [runs towards Scorponok, dropping the anti-virus], [Optimus wakens to find Dinobot in his quarters]. This is not a volcanic area. Optimus Primal: They're trying to disrupt our power. And for the last time, STOP CALLING ME THAT! This time you're staying. I must... Blackarachnia: I mean, WE must take control of it... but carefully. Megatron: Please take that vermin with you. Rhinox: [shakes his head] Can't be done. Optimus Primal: Just beware of a Predacon attack. Our beast modes are part of us. Computer, all available power to primary weapon. Rhinox: What's coming out of your gearing? Optimus Primal: Return to base and get yourself fixed. Blackarachnia: [leaning close] I'm a black widow spider, you idiot. Come on, let's get back to base. Depthcharge: It's not revenge I'm looking for. It landed in Sector 6175885, a hundred clicks due north! Waspinator and Terrorsaur. Cheetor: I wonder what these things are for? Megatron: The other equipment has been salvaged, but you took the alien Transmetal unit. Eh... as much as I'd love to see the both o'you scrap yourselves... ehh... just save it for my birthday. Megatron: [Tail weapon on right hand powers up to a full pulsing glow] In memory of the Decepticons! Fight back! Tarantulas: You're in a stasis web. Waspinator: Destroy all Autobot-bot-bot-bot-bots! Rhinox: Sentinel would not have deactivated if, if the intruder was still active... Cheetor: Rattrap... gone? Rattrap: Rhinox? Time to drop the problematic pairings. Optimus Primal: I mean you and a certain female Predacon, or am I wrong? Is it really you? Dinobot: [points] Wait! Rampage: I regret everything, my sweet. I WANTED IT. [blasts Rhinox with the Transuter, rendering him a Maximal again]. Rattrap: If there was a clone, then where is he, huh? Rampage: [softly, to Transmutate] Do not speak. Waspinator: Give Waspinator more room! Optimus Primal: Cheetor, planning to help with the clean-up? [Silverbolt looks down as if he's guilty of something]. But what about Blackarachnia? No more good friends will be sacrificed to your insane ambition! [Rhinox disregards these comments and simply barges through the boulders]. I didn't know who I really was... or what side I was on... until... Optimus Primal: Until I saw you willing to risk your lives to save us. Optimus Primal: [chuckles] Got you in the one place you can't reach, didn't it? Tigatron: Not many can sneak up on me like that... Optimus Primal: I think you could learn a lot from Rattrap... if you could stand him. Megatron: Ahh, a treacherous, underhanded sneak attack. Good to SEE ya. Terrorsaur, fetch me another energon crystal, immediately! Waspinator: Waspinator not think this job so important! Airazor: Go on, spider. Starscream: Optimus. Tarantulas: I can retrieve the stasis pod! Optimus Primal: Stay with the group. [Dinobot sees that the javelin has a timed explosive], Rhinox: Rhinox: maximize! But thanks to Terrorsaur's inadvertant discovery of our enemy's spy camera, we were able to pull off this little... deception. Optimus Primal: Well, I like your resum?. Quotes.net. I am your superior! Optimus Primal, Airazor: Shut up, Rattrap! It would be a triumphant passage... Rattrap: [on a comlink] Maximal base, Rattrap calling. Optimus Primal: Yes. Megatron: The day, and the probe, is yours, Optimus. Optimus Primal: Well, we'll both be if we don't get out of here! I've gotta get out of here! I was wondering, what are the best quotes in Transformers comics? And we shall take it. I like myself just the way I am and I intend to stay this way. They've been taken out! Careful, you moronic mouse! [it starts spinning in his grip so he drops it on the ground, where it instantaneously germinates]. Cheetor: Rhinox, Rattrap - Somebody help me! Rattrap: Ohhh, then switch to glide mode or somethin'! Yo, Stripey, do ya read? You win again. [Optimus Primal and Rattrap fly towards the island]. Tigatron: May I be forgiven, for what I must do... Rattrap: Slag Heap City, I'm going to die. Blackarachnia: Then we both go offline together. Blackarachnia: Slag him if you want to. Rattrap: Aww, man... it's YOUR fault I ain't kickin' back on Cybertron, you overgrown stinky iguana! It's where your interests connect you with your people. [both vanish into a bright light], [Airazor and Tigatron scout a beautiful orchard], Tigatron: I forgot what this planet has to offer. Blackarachnia: Oh, I get it. Optimus Primal: Only for spare parts. Blackarachnia: Told ya. Hey, I'm a robot AND a rat! [Depthcharge lies on his back, unable to move]. Look, in the sky! Blackarachnia: Trust isn't easy for a Predacon. Rhinox: Hey, if I'm going to wreck the wallpaper, I might as well do it on Pred turf. Tigerhawk: Home? What's shakin', cats? It got all 'em hairy critters in it! He's flamin' towards you on the Red-Eye Express, and he's loaded for mainframe combat. Better get used to it. Where is the Maximal? Airazor: The surge must have mutated your superstructures. Cheetor: Silverbolt, watch your back! Yeah! Transformers Memes Transformers Decepticons Ultra Magnus Coincidences Funny Images Just In Case Optimus Prime Geek Stuff Hilarious. In 2005 IDW picked up the rights for Transformers and hired long-time Transformers writer Simon Furman to craft a rebooted Generation 1 continuity. [a tremor rips through a mountain range under Tigatron's scrutiny], Tigatron: By the mother lode...! For if the future is indeed immutably foretold, then my demise is but moments from the confirmation. Blackarachnia: Yeah, right. Tarantulas: Better grab that weapon while you can and get back to base! Rattrap: It's the spider lady that I'm worried about. Like the Autobots are clearly good but like the Decepticons are not unreasonable?? [With a snort of disgust, Primal goes in on his own], [the Maximals meet Dinobot for the first time - on a narrow bridge blocking their path].
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This is the very thing that makes us what we are. You saved the valley. Yes. Archaic Energon-guzzlers... how dare they! Megatron: You are smooth, Blackarachnia. Depthcharge: They'll recover. It's where your interests connect you with your people. Megatron is the main antagonist of phase 1 of IDW's Transformers series, including the titular main antagonist ofAll Hail Megatron. Rhinox: The Pred shell program they implanted is deteriorating. Surely we can work something out... Blackarachnia! No way. But he won't leave me in the dust! And will you stop wiggling? Blackarachnia: Not my first, choice but lead the way. Blackarachnia: I think we're almost through... Blackarachnia: Wait, we just... [Silverbolt blows the cave open]. Optimus Primal: Explosion? I remember. Just hold on tight... Rattrap: Oh man, oh man, oh man... don't tell me you're gonna... JUUMMMP! [Dinobot makes a furtive movement behind Optimus, who turns and aims everything at him]. Dinobot: Then look! Optimus Primal: [to the Maximals] Do it! Rattrap: I just had to get ya close enough to hitch a ride! I'm gonna check it out. Waspinator down with that! Unicron: It is too late. Rattrap: Yeeah? But IF the future can be changed, if these disks record merely one path of all the myriad ways the cosmos might conform, then their power is infinite! Rhinox: You're gonna keep your big beak shut, and do exactly a I tell ya. Silverbolt: Yes, my beloved has... many skills. Waspinator always gets slag assignments. These boxsets include "world exclusive" special features, such as commentaries and interviews with the voice actors. I will follow... Optimus Primal: What happened to Cheetor? Blast! Rattrap: And if we wait, we're facin' six Preds, and a large collection o'rhino bits. [starts surfing across the fluid]. I was only constructed in beast mode, and have no robot mode! Dinobot: Well... that depends on your viewpoint. Rattrap: Hey. #drift #rodimus #rodimus prime #drift | deadlock #lost light #mtmte #transformers #tf #idw #idw transformers #idw tf #incorrect quotes #incorrect tf quotes #incorrect transformers quotes #incorrect transformers #incorrect tf #incorrect idw #transformers idw #tf idw. HOME, ROVER. I don't fear ANY OF YOU! Cheetor: [garbling his news] Big Bot! [transforms and rushes out with Dinobot into battle]. Shall I elaborate? She was something special. Fourtuately, such moments pass quickly. Ya motorheads are killing me! Rhinox: [the Maximals try to communicate with Cheetor in vain] No good. Why is everyone giving me such a hard time? Silverbolt: We had a little encounter with Dinobot. He's going to attack our base! Megatron: Never forget who holds the essence of your spark. Optimus Primal: Back in your seat! Two of them, frightened by the size of the insect, snarl and run away], Cheetor: Hey! I dunno Cyberverse was robbed. [points to two cheetahs streaking across the Savannah]. [Megatron, like his predecessor, uncovers treachery from... ]. Optimus Primal: [lunges] Well, that's... just... PRIME! Wait, Cheetor! Optimus Primal: You are confined to quarters. Megatron: Not like this. Megatron: Aah, would I could have that sound to lull me to sleep each night. What a delightful surprise. Ah, still, no score is too small to settle, I always say. Optimus Primal: Can you cure it? With the Maximal ship in our possession, we will be able to recover the orbiting stasis pods containing Maximals eager, heh-heh-heh, to become Predacons. Dinobot: You were selfless in putting that shield back online. Rhinox: [after hitting Waspinator with a crate so he slams into a wall] Heads up. I'll talk to ya in a minute. We'll cover you! Scorponok: [shocked at his defeat] Megatron's... destroyed! I am warrior... let the battle be joined. That is your strength; it is also your weakness. FLIERS! BRUTALLY! Cheetor: Cool. However, it seems you cannot be terminated... an advantage? THEY live for the glory of conquest! [Rhinox holds a glowing sphere of light in his hand]. It's picking up some sort of craft. Terrorsaur: Then charge yourselves for battle... the Maximals will be the next to taste my power! Follow. Megatron: Yeesss. I'm betting the energon radiation will interfere with our link. Silverbolt: I know how you're feeling. Recriminations! . I'M second-in-command! They must be back online! Starscream: Ah, flattery will get you flattened, vermin... Starscream: [floating in space] I'll be back! Megatron may be back, and there is still more Energon. Airazor: I'm not sure, but I think I owe you my life. 'Cause I ain't lettin' nobody waste you down here - that's a job I'm reserving for MYSELF! Tarantulas: [behind Cheetor] And I shall make you SCREAM! Optimus Primal: Yee. Rattrap: Nobody does that to my team, sister. Rattrap: Give it up, Sentinel! Eh? The Transformers Volume 9. Optimus Primal: I'm going after him. Where are ya, buddy? From this moment on, I am no longer part of the Beast Wars. Dinobot II: You've already read the Covenant of Primus? Dinobot: [outraged] You would desert in the face of an enemy? You don't have a chance! The console's junked, thanks to you and Dinobot! Cheetor: maximize! The Energon fields mess up the comlinks - anything over a hundred metres. Rampage: [goading Depthcharge] I was YOUR assignment, and you failed! When it is extinguished... the universe weeps. Optimus Primal: No. This is something else... something over THERE! Processor could cause damage to your circuitry. Blackarachnia: [sighing] The only thing worse than a salesman is a pushy Predacon. Gimme a break! Rattrap: Hey, this is STILL a rescue mission, remember? Ya just gotta know how to talk to it! Cheetor: [about Depthcharge] What's with him? Unicron: We have no physical form you could comprehend. I swear it! We don't belong here, Optimus! Widow alert! Rattrap: I hate to say it, but we're trapped like rats. [Blackarachnia and Silverblot begin fading in and out]. Depthcharge: Well, since you asked so nicely. Megatron: Did you really think you would catch me so unaware? And Waspinator's too! Megatron: [of the Tranmetal Maximals] Different package, same product: losers. He can't transform while that thing's attached. I wonder what it did to your beast modes? I heard some - [Waspinator blasts the log, and all Maximals fall down the waterfall], [an ailing Rhinox senses someone in the air and prepares to battle to his last... ], [With a sigh of relief, Rhinox passes out], [Rhinox awakes at the Maximal base, fully repaired]. Waspinator: Mmmmm you are! [smashes doors], Megatron: "I am that which is, which was, and is yet to come! Any Preds in sight? Attention! Rattrap: You know, you are one sick bug, eight-eyes. [In a dream, Cheetor wipes out a Predacon squad], Cheetor: Now it's just you and me, Megajerk... [Megatron is blasted], Tarantulas: [inside a crevasse] And when will YOU learn, pussycat? It's a lost art. The Beast Wars TV series was the first Transformers series to feature computer-animated characters, and was produced by Mainframe Entertainment (now known as Rainmaker Studios) of Canada, specifically Vancouver; its story editors were Bob Forward and Larry DiTillio. It's that traitor Dinobot! Tigatron: Remember, do not fight your beast instincts. Ohh, that wasn't such a hot idea. Megatron: There must be a malfunction with the image-decompression protcom ray. Silverbolt: Are we Predacons now? Optimus Primal: We mean no harm. But pardon my lack of enthusiasm for a bunch of worthless weeds. Rhinox: Is it just me or is our boy particularly happy today? Blackarachnia: You'll regret this, crab legs! [Silverbolt and Rampage fight]. Optimus Primal: There was a time, he would never have left. [Megatron charges his weapon and fires. Rattrap: I can't get a good bead on them with the autoguns. Rattrap: Oh, boy. I am your friend... your only friend. Rattrap: Man, this thing wasn't built, it was poured. Rattrap: I mean we've got trouble, all right. Optimus Primal: Surrender, Megatron! Tarantulas: [now standing and aiming] Die, Maximals! You and I, one on one! Optimus Primal: If we intervene now we're facing seven Predacons, including Rhinox. Rattrap: This isn't a paradise, it's a puzzle. Rattrap: [at the Darkside ship] Let's pillage and plunder! Airazor: Cheetor and Tigatron are coming. Silverbolt: No, wait. These disks I hold, are they a record of what will be, or only what MAY? We extinguished its spark before we ever saw its true light. Megatron: We have only to wait until they repair their ship, and then attack while their guard is down! I'll show you what I have the sense to do, cheddar-head - you and Big Bot! We're an exploration ship, not a battle cruiser! What's all this slag about a truce? Scorponok: terror... Tigatron: [zapping and freezing Scorponok] Sorry, I have no time to play. Quickstrike: Awwwww now, we ain't gonna ask, are we? Optimus Primal: For a Predacon, Dinobot, you have qualities I could like. Yeesss. Blackarachnia: It sounds serious. Tigatron: I must still grieve for my friend... but as long as there are Predacons to harm this world, I will fight to protect it. But thanks for the tip. Are we under attack? Scorponok: [blasts Cheetor when he is distracted by Tarantulas] Yes! Tigatron: maximize! MY LITTLE PONY / TRANSFORMERS II Continues IDW’s Wild Crossover of Beloved Hasbro Brands. Somehow they know what we're doing. Rampage: I eagerly anticipate your imminent demise, then. For the rest of us, we must now... think on their own. Oh, and you did good up there... Rattrap: Ah, you weren't so bad yourself... but don't anyone I said so... Cheetor: Jumpin' gyros! That's how it spreads its seed. You've been hit. Silverbolt: Oh, thank the matrix. Cheetor: maximize! Take care of it! Megatron: What? Cheetor: What's it actually feel like bein' a Pred? Watch out for the other bot! Friends, enemies... or something more? I'm sorry. Blackarachnia: Great. I've never felt such power! Someday you'll come to understand that. 'Tis but a... scratch. Scorponok: Make ready the restoration module! But you may count on my loyalty. Not everything has to be gray. Oh, we'll have such fun. Tell it truly, the good and the bad, and let me be judged accordingly. Optimus Primal: That's right, says ME! Rattrap: In that case, why not let Chopperface go first? Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heeh! He went out fighting. Blackarachnia: [transforms] I'm the brains of this little operation... not the brawn! Action Adventure Fanfiction Transformers Humanformers Transformers G1 The Autobots and Decpticons look like humans and they find themselves heading to earth. Optimus Primal: We should have trusted her more, if only because Silverbolt loved her. Rattrap: Oh, well, yeah, technically, he did KINDA do that... um... eh... thanks. Airazor: Positive! You are part of this planet. Tarantulas: But you won't live to gloat about it. Even if it takes a thousand years, I'll be revenged on you all! Optimus Primal: But we ARE here. Blackarachnia: In your dreams. Feel your core consciousness. Optimus Primal: Rhinox cobbled together a new comlink. On my back! Dinobot: [on a scouting mission] Such a task is below my station... Cheetor: Rhinox thinks those alien sites are dangerous. 1. Silverbolt: You're wrong. Blackarachnia: [throws the energon cube away] I told you I'd be free. It appears to have stabilized somewhat. *Now*! GET OUT! Rhinox: Yup. Rattrap: Aw, man! Tarantulas: Fine then. But let me assure you, being shot in the back by a malodorous MOUSE would not exactly earn me a seat in Silicon Valhalla! Is it a bird? Rattrap: We can't abandon the base, and since I turned this thing on I'm the one who's gotta turn it off! Tigatron: A message! Optimus Primal: Heads up, bots; get ready to move! Tigatron: [entering the Maximal base] It feels strange to be in such an artificial setting... Rattrap: Hey, hey, hey, it's Tigatron the Barbarian! Then why not end this here and now, Megatron? Silverbolt: [injured from an explosion] Worry not, my love. [a flower spits a prickly pellet at Dinobot after he insults it]. The series is written by Mike Costa, with monthly art by various artists including … He may need help! It could be a chicken or the egg situation where the Decepticons only act violently because the Autobots fear them and act violently towards them which causes the Decepticons to act back and so on and so forth. [a bald eagle soars majestically across the heavens, only to be gulped down by Terrorsaur]. Cheetor: The name's Cheetor! It deserved another season. Rhinox: Not an attack, yet. But she's just in stasis lock. It's a planet really. Blackarachnia: NO. "Program does not respond!" I could destroy them! For the glory of the Predacons! Rhinox: We've been in beast mode too long, it's starting to dominate our programming... Megatron: Just as my research on Maximal programming has postulated... Their beast forms have taken over, and they have been reduced to silly prowling! Get this thing off me! But, Scorponok is notoriously incompetent. Where is it? Destruction is always good. Help Dinobot! If the Predacons get enough Energon they'll start it again. Unicron: We have no choice. Here's a new specimen... Dinobot, come on! Dinobot: Forget the rescue plan, Optimus, and start devising an attack plan! Megatron: Farewell, Maximals. Optimus Primal: He couldn't have... Oh, no! To you, or this planet. Rattrap: Let Chopperface and the Boss Monkey duke it out! [a plummeting Rattrap is joined by a gloating Terrorsaur]. Yeesss. Waspinator: Who dares attack Waspinator? Rhinox: Journey well, friends. : Unit has been infected with an energon virus of unknown type. You can't hold two sparks in your body. Megatron: [growls] You dare use the h-word to me? Blackarachnia: [snorts] Like I needed him to catch me anyways. [a battered Terrorsaur and Waspinator report to Megatron]. That ship wasn't built; it was poured! Depthcharge: Energon circuits... fried... no power. [as the mountain explodes, Optimus Primal and Rattrap jump off the edge, falling from a great distance into some bushes]. Dinobot: You heard! We've got Preds jumping out from every rock. Blackarachnia: Back off, Bowser. The array must be destroyed immediately! I refuse to work for such an incompetent leader any longer! For I now find, I have no choice at all! Megatron: Unwilling though I was to follow my namesake's instructions, it has all come down to this! Ah, shut up! Dinobot: [dropping and kicking Tarantulas] Down, miserable serf! Rhinox: [shaking his head] Mmm, mmm, mmm. Don't let this thing tweak ya outta control. You're not saving my life again? So I figure it's time to say THANK YOU! Rattrap: Do I mean fly... No, I meant take a SUBMARINE! Destroy him and we can still triumph together! Inferno: Every job for the Royalty is a gift. But at least I got rid of Megatron... [He lands at the Predacon base, but just as he starts to rest, Megatron emerges, fully repaired]. Rampage: Greetings, old playmate, so glad you could come. Optimus Primal: I'll remember that next time YOU'RE out missing in an energon storm! But I will have no more of it. Okay, I'll do it. Silverbolt: You wanted to see me, Optimus? Dinobot: The question which once haunted my being has been answered. Optimus Primal: That's an ORDER, Rattrap! That it should come to this... [watching a fight in the Predacon ship through a spy camera]. Simon Christopher Francis Furman is a British comic book writer who is best known for his work on Hasbro/Tomy's Transformers franchise, starting with writing Marvel's initial comic book to promote the toyline worldwide, as well as foundations for both Dreamwave Production's and IDW Publishing's takes on the Generation 1 minifranchise. Vile corruption... a whiff of festering putrefaction! There is more danger than you know. None of this is mine. IDW Publishing is an American comic book company. Dinobot: That is the law of the jungle - the hunter and the hunted! Silverbolt: And with it the UNIVERSE, and me. All Maximals, *maximize*! Dylan: Watch. Depthcharge: I don't have a glide mode, mouse! Optimus Primal: Everything's as it should be... At last. The experiment will be sterilized. Silverbolt: Is it true, Optimus? Optimus Primal: You hear me? Distant Stars. Why are the good-looking ones always such tube-heads? I'd rather just tag along behind and smell the flowers. Rattrap: Yeah, like I care... You know, we was supposed to be doing deep space exploration - flying galactic patrol was nowhere in my job description, you know what I'm saying? Originally a pacifistic revolutionary,Megatron would be driven to becoming an increasingly violent tyrant. Waspinator: [turning his head] Ant-bot is major suck up. I think we need a reminder. When it explodes in 1984 our ancestors will awaken and start the great war. I pushed him too hard, so he wanted to prove himself. For now the gauntlet has been cast! So, what do you say? Terrorsaur: We thought Tigatron was finished... but we found that he fell into a... a cloud! Silverbolt: And still as welcomed as the moonlight. Rattrap: Oh, man... no matter how soon we get there, it's going to be way too late. You know when danger's approaching. I came only to talk, yeesss... After all, you are alone and in command of the Maximal base. Waspinator: Waspinator love it when prey cannot shoot back! Optimus Primal: Normally, yes, but at the moment I think you're hiding something. Megatron: BLAST! I know now where my place is. Blackarachnia: Shrapnel? I will deal with this. Optimus Primal: He was caught in the overload. And there's a full charge in this beauty. [Scorponok swiftly dispatches Dinobot with a missile], [Two ships fly through a portal, attacking each other]. Love & Friendship Personality Transformers Gay Ships Idw ... Mtmte Lost Light Tfp G1 Cake Cookies Pie Cupcakes Brownies Donuts Desserts Love Here I can tell you who your favorite ship is, by you making a dessert! Can't this bomb fit? Inferno: The royalty demands a new colony. Waspinator: Waspinator want to re-negotiate contract! Cheetor: Believe me, you don't want to know... Optimus Primal: This is one unusual planet, whatever it is... Megatron: What does it matter which planet we're on? Waspinator: Not wacko, Wonko! Blackarachnia: [knocks him down]... and you won't be getting any older, Stripes. Tarantulas: Just to give you a quick reminder. Rodimus: Thank you, sir. I wanted to get Dinobot away from you. The Energon shall be ours! Rampage: I'm called Rampage now. Rattrap: Oh, really? Silverbolt: Excuse me; that's my job as her commander. You don't know whether to kiss me, or kill me. Dinobot: [awakening] Maximal torture chamber! Tarantulas: What do you want, quasar brain? On Cybertron, I will be a Predacon criminal, but here on this planet, I have no equal. We yank it, he lives for less than a minute. Tigatron: Then we have but one choice... Tigatron: maximize! Waspinator: No thanks to Tarantulas! Cheetor: OPTIMUS! Megatron: Soon, very soon, I expect a visit from Cybertron. I wish to discuss a truce. The way those two reacted, that's no natural lifeform... and if we're talking UNnatural lifeforms, then we gotta be talking about just one thing: Robots in Disguise! Blackarachnia: Uh, never mind... what is it with guys and high explosives? I won't have you freaks plotting behind the Royalty's back! [Cheetor wakes up to find himself hanging from a web in an underground cavern], Tarantulas: Welcome! Rhinox: [in a dream of Cheetor's] What's new, pussycat? Silverbolt: This must have been why Optimus was so worried. Rattrap: You know? He feels that... Inferno: [appearing] *Forrrr the royalty!*. That's not his style. Besides, Tigatron said the island might be booby-trapped, and no one knows traps like Rattrap! You can just kiss my pink hairy... [Dinobot breaks the connection]. Megatron: The satisfaction that you have, played a leading role, in the destruction of your former comrades. Cheetor: I just heard some kind of explosion. I'm CHEETOR! We'll need his knowledge of the Predacon base to do something about that mega-cannon! Waspinator: What is this? Don't you trust me? Yessssss. Dinobot: Leave battle to the warriors, mouse! Your beast mode will make repairs, but it will take time. Rattrap: So... uh... this your first day on the job or what? Megatron: Good work, Inferno. I rise again! I ought to have followed your command. Join me, or perish! Rattrap: Have you crossed your wires? Tigatron: Wherever you go, my spark shall find yours! [During a battle, Rattrap refuses to attack and is picked up by a fed-up Rhinox]. One minute I saw this light, then I saw Silverbolt in danger... Optimus Primal: And you rushed off on your own as usual. Autoguns online. Though, I'm still not sure what to make of all of this... Rattrap: Well, for starters, ya make tracks! Where the Autobots defeated the Decepticons, and thus, their descendents, the Maximals, rule we Predacons. We've got to engage them. [fires]. Hey, wait! I merely felt our power should be conserved for the... the larger battle! Rhinox: Optimus would get blown to scrap. MAXIMIZE! Let's have it. Scorponok: Still operational. Optimus Primal: If you've scanned me, you know we did not come to this planet by choice! I'm shutting up. Every Cybertronian, Maximal or Predacon, has one, and each one is different. Optimus Primal: He'll learn. You're a soldier, you should know that. All records replaced "traitor" with the name "Starscream" and stuck in an image for good measure. Oooooh, happy day! Megatron: Waspinator, what are you buzzing about? Silverbolt: I am sorry, but I will forever be your champion, my lady. They're not part of this! This is a code 1 emergency message from Tigertron: Airazor has been damaged. Or back to normal? Eh? You IDIOT! Silverbolt: As was the way you confessed the truth to Optimus. A-a-and I still can't see. Terrorsaur: Deep-six the big wide eyes routine; you're trying to destablize the whole operation, so you can knock off Megatron and take over! Rhinox: Mmmm... Like you're three gigabytes of attitude on a two-gig hard drive. Blackarachnia: In fifteen cycles, we will be inside the Maximal base... Tigatron: The only place you're headed for is the slag heap! Ratrap: Criminy, the pair of ya! Web. [runs after the Maximals]. Blackarachnia: You missed... and you're ugly! Silverbolt: Then let us give you further cause to fall! Rattrap: [ruefully flattered] Ah, the price of a great reputation... so, ya got any beverages on this flight? Megatron: It's empty! Cheetor: [growling] Oh, Optimus! Soon, Dinobot approaches and locates Tigatron]. Optimus Primal: You didn't know any better. Sorry for not answering this yesterday, I was busy lol and working on coloring my WIP bc I hate coloring but I also like looking at colors It’s very ironic, A belated birthday gift for my friend @random-cat, Gooood evening if hasbro isn't gonna give me OP and Roddy with an inexplicable connection due to matrix related bullshit then I fucking GUESS I'm just gonna have to do it mySELF, Ultra Magnus: “But where’s it going? Well, fortunately, this time your foolishness will destroy you and your Maximals. You're a little under the weather, aren't'cha? Megatron: This is Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. Me? It would have been interesting so see bots switch sides. Waspinator: Damage moderate... Waspinator in pain... but still functional! [throws the viral mine at Megatron who's fleeing; it latches on his back, in a place he can't reach], [runs towards Scorponok, dropping the anti-virus], [Optimus wakens to find Dinobot in his quarters]. This is not a volcanic area. Optimus Primal: They're trying to disrupt our power. And for the last time, STOP CALLING ME THAT! This time you're staying. I must... Blackarachnia: I mean, WE must take control of it... but carefully. Megatron: Please take that vermin with you. Rhinox: [shakes his head] Can't be done. Optimus Primal: Just beware of a Predacon attack. Our beast modes are part of us. Computer, all available power to primary weapon. Rhinox: What's coming out of your gearing? Optimus Primal: Return to base and get yourself fixed. Blackarachnia: [leaning close] I'm a black widow spider, you idiot. Come on, let's get back to base. Depthcharge: It's not revenge I'm looking for. It landed in Sector 6175885, a hundred clicks due north! Waspinator and Terrorsaur. Cheetor: I wonder what these things are for? Megatron: The other equipment has been salvaged, but you took the alien Transmetal unit. Eh... as much as I'd love to see the both o'you scrap yourselves... ehh... just save it for my birthday. Megatron: [Tail weapon on right hand powers up to a full pulsing glow] In memory of the Decepticons! Fight back! Tarantulas: You're in a stasis web. Waspinator: Destroy all Autobot-bot-bot-bot-bots! Rhinox: Sentinel would not have deactivated if, if the intruder was still active... Cheetor: Rattrap... gone? Rattrap: Rhinox? Time to drop the problematic pairings. Optimus Primal: I mean you and a certain female Predacon, or am I wrong? Is it really you? Dinobot: [points] Wait! Rampage: I regret everything, my sweet. I WANTED IT. [blasts Rhinox with the Transuter, rendering him a Maximal again]. Rattrap: If there was a clone, then where is he, huh? Rampage: [softly, to Transmutate] Do not speak. Waspinator: Give Waspinator more room! Optimus Primal: Cheetor, planning to help with the clean-up? [Silverbolt looks down as if he's guilty of something]. But what about Blackarachnia? No more good friends will be sacrificed to your insane ambition! [Rhinox disregards these comments and simply barges through the boulders]. I didn't know who I really was... or what side I was on... until... Optimus Primal: Until I saw you willing to risk your lives to save us. Optimus Primal: [chuckles] Got you in the one place you can't reach, didn't it? Tigatron: Not many can sneak up on me like that... Optimus Primal: I think you could learn a lot from Rattrap... if you could stand him. Megatron: Ahh, a treacherous, underhanded sneak attack. Good to SEE ya. Terrorsaur, fetch me another energon crystal, immediately! Waspinator: Waspinator not think this job so important! Airazor: Go on, spider. Starscream: Optimus. Tarantulas: I can retrieve the stasis pod! Optimus Primal: Stay with the group. [Dinobot sees that the javelin has a timed explosive], Rhinox: Rhinox: maximize! But thanks to Terrorsaur's inadvertant discovery of our enemy's spy camera, we were able to pull off this little... deception. Optimus Primal: Well, I like your resum?. Quotes.net. I am your superior! Optimus Primal, Airazor: Shut up, Rattrap! It would be a triumphant passage... Rattrap: [on a comlink] Maximal base, Rattrap calling. Optimus Primal: Yes. Megatron: The day, and the probe, is yours, Optimus. Optimus Primal: Well, we'll both be if we don't get out of here! I've gotta get out of here! I was wondering, what are the best quotes in Transformers comics? And we shall take it. I like myself just the way I am and I intend to stay this way. They've been taken out! Careful, you moronic mouse! [it starts spinning in his grip so he drops it on the ground, where it instantaneously germinates]. Cheetor: Rhinox, Rattrap - Somebody help me! Rattrap: Ohhh, then switch to glide mode or somethin'! Yo, Stripey, do ya read? You win again. [Optimus Primal and Rattrap fly towards the island]. Tigatron: May I be forgiven, for what I must do... Rattrap: Slag Heap City, I'm going to die. Blackarachnia: Then we both go offline together. Blackarachnia: Slag him if you want to. Rattrap: Aww, man... it's YOUR fault I ain't kickin' back on Cybertron, you overgrown stinky iguana! It's where your interests connect you with your people. [both vanish into a bright light], [Airazor and Tigatron scout a beautiful orchard], Tigatron: I forgot what this planet has to offer. Blackarachnia: Oh, I get it. Optimus Primal: Only for spare parts. Blackarachnia: Told ya. Hey, I'm a robot AND a rat! [Depthcharge lies on his back, unable to move]. Look, in the sky! Blackarachnia: Trust isn't easy for a Predacon. Rhinox: Hey, if I'm going to wreck the wallpaper, I might as well do it on Pred turf. Tigerhawk: Home? What's shakin', cats? It got all 'em hairy critters in it! He's flamin' towards you on the Red-Eye Express, and he's loaded for mainframe combat. Better get used to it. Where is the Maximal? Airazor: The surge must have mutated your superstructures. Cheetor: Silverbolt, watch your back! Yeah! Transformers Memes Transformers Decepticons Ultra Magnus Coincidences Funny Images Just In Case Optimus Prime Geek Stuff Hilarious. In 2005 IDW picked up the rights for Transformers and hired long-time Transformers writer Simon Furman to craft a rebooted Generation 1 continuity. [a tremor rips through a mountain range under Tigatron's scrutiny], Tigatron: By the mother lode...! For if the future is indeed immutably foretold, then my demise is but moments from the confirmation. Blackarachnia: Yeah, right. Tarantulas: Better grab that weapon while you can and get back to base! Rattrap: It's the spider lady that I'm worried about. Like the Autobots are clearly good but like the Decepticons are not unreasonable?? [With a snort of disgust, Primal goes in on his own], [the Maximals meet Dinobot for the first time - on a narrow bridge blocking their path].