Megatron:
Why should I, what's in it for me?
Unicron:
Your bargaining posture is highly dubious. But very well. I will provide you with a new body, and new troops to command.
Megatron:
And?
Unicron:
And nothing! You belong to me... now.
Megatron:
I belong to nobody!
Unicron:
Perhaps, I misjudged you. Proceed... on your way to oblivion.
[Unicron begins to dissolve Megatron]
Megatron:
No, no. I accept your terms! I accept!
Unicron:
Excellent!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36