theconwiththephone:

“I’ve seen the alternate versions of my comrades following me, but the entire fleet of the Nemesis? I think ‘welcome aboard’ is not mine to say.”

Megatron: “I believe that would be my phrase, Dreadwing.”

heavenlyentityofdestruction:

asktheprimedecepticons:

Megatron: “And just who are you?” 

So this was an interesting sight, another automata, and this one was a male one, or at least he looked like such. “My name is Ilias, goddess of beings that soon will be deleted to create a new perfect world. And you? Who are you supposed to be, automata?”

Goddess? He did not believe in such things as gods or goddesses. So, he found this one hard to believe. However, if she was, then the idea of a more perfect world struck his thoughts, the goal that he sees fit for Cybertron just as she saw fit for Earth. This may work out nicely if he played his cards right.

Megatron: “I am Megatron, leader of the Decepticons from the planet Cybertron. And already, it would seem as though you and I share the similar goal of a perfect world, even if the locations are different.”

Megatron: “And just who are you?” 

tone-chan:

OvO;;

….uh….h-hey, guys. Welcome to my Derpy Diary!

Hope you enjoy your stay…! ;v;

Starscream: “Uh…right. Very well then. Your welcoming is…accepted, I suppose.”

not-human-anymore:

[And suddenly she has the most horrible feeling of dread inside.] L-lord Megatron. [Bows.]

The tyrant completely towered over her as cold, glowing optics stared down at her with but a slight scowl, his talons waving slightly as his arms were near his sides.

Megatron: “And who, may I ask, are you?”