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theextradimensionalshatterdome sent: Cherno: SVYATOYE DER'MO! Vhat the happened to you, angry one? You look like a Kaiju, but not… gross and acidic.

theextradimensionalshatterdome:

mighty-megatron:

*This isn’t like any Cybertronian he’s seen before… humongous and with a strange energy signature. Not a combiner, surely…

The Predacon tilts his head and narrows his optics, skeptic. What are you?*

Cherno: Ah, hold on a moment. *massive gray-green robot phases into existence.* My full name is Chernabog Alpha, but most call me Cherno. I am a Mark-I Jaeger, built to defend the Pacific Rim against the Kaiju. But that var is long over. Now I drift though the Omniverse vith my comrades Gipsy Danger and Striker Eureka. There vas once Crimson Typhoon, but she vas lost in a corrupt timestream and ve are searching for her as ve go.

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Now enough about me! Vhat happened to you, angry one, to turn you like this?

*Predaking had been able to transform… Megatron finds the protocols and his T-cog spins to life, replacing the beast with a large, even spikier mech than usual, resembling a cross between something from the multiverse and Predaking.*

I assume that you have not yet had to face the aggravation of magical anonymous humans.

babypredlegion sent: Curious sniffing.

*He lowers his helm down to glare at the little one.*

*A huff of hot air from his vents. Where did you come from…*

theextradimensionalshatterdome sent: Cherno: SVYATOYE DER'MO! Vhat the happened to you, angry one? You look like a Kaiju, but not… gross and acidic.

*This isn’t like any Cybertronian he’s seen before… humongous and with a strange energy signature. Not a combiner, surely…

The Predacon tilts his head and narrows his optics, skeptic. What are you?*

theminttu:

Some wanted a Megatron as well and I don’t mind at all

Anonymous sent: M!A: QUICK! Your nemesis has the upper hand as a Predacon! Go kick his scaly butt, Megatron! < Predacon Frame for 1 Week or the Mun's decision >

He what-

*POOF*

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spitshineandhammertime:

mighty-megatron:

The tunnel brightens with green light and a little jet of orange is latched onto his leg. He chuckles.

"Hello to you as well, young one."

She made him laugh! Impact laughs herself, and hops back a few steps so she can look up.

"I had a birthday, Megatron! I’m seven now!"

"You look taller. Growing into your upgrades, I see." A large grey servo pats her helm. Seven Earth years, no doubt, but time flies to a Cybertronian. Let her celebrate the little things. it must be nice.

Megatron! I am not dead!

You should do something about that.

I can help.

Anonymous sent: Have you ever encountered something with acid blood that was about a hundred times bigger than you?

I once landed on a planet with mountains that appeared to move.

Maybe.

Anonymous sent: YOU SUCK MEGATRON EVERYONE KNOWS OPTIMUS IS BETTER IN EVERY WAY

If by every way, you mean better at dying, then I would like to see that.