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: That will be our new colony. Quickstrike
: Ewww! I don't wanna move in there! It got all 'em hairy critters in it! Unless... unless you mean we's gonna slag 'em! Oh, oh please tell me that's what you're plannin'! Inferno
: The royalty demands a new colony. And we shall take it. By force. Quickstrike
: YAHOO! Now you're talkin!
: How's about it, bug boy? You ready to rip? Waspinator
: No. Quickstrike
: ...what? Inferno
: But the royalty commands! Waspinator
: I said NO! Dragon-bot command you, Sub-commander kiss-butt! Dragon-bot not command Waspinator! Not any more! Waspinator sick of being evil! Sick of being Predacon! And Waspinator sick of being blown to scrap all the time! Sooo, Waspinator quits! As of NOW! Which means Ant-bot and Two-head can just pucker up their mandibles and plant big wet juicy ones right here on Waspinator's big, fat, stripy...
[blam! Inferno and Quickstrike blast Waspinator
: The royalty commands your presence, Maximal! Tigertron
: Give my regards to the pit, Predacon!
: [on a scouting mission
] Such a task is below my station... Cheetor
: Rhinox thinks those alien sites are dangerous. He feels that... Inferno
] *Forrrr the royalty!*
: Inferno, aide Quickstrike. Inferno
: Yes, my queen... Dinobot
: I was not aware you had given yourself a new title. Megatron
: The ant has some faulty programming.
[charging into battle
: For the royalty!
: I will protect you, royalty. Megatron
: No, Inferno, not this time. This is not the end of it, Optimal Optimus... No. The universe cowered once at the name of Megatron and it shall do so again.
: Stand and fight, vermin! Rattrap
: Oh, yeah? Shrivel up and die, ant!
[Inferno comes upon Rampage and Transutate talking to each other
: Speak up! I won't have you freaks plotting behind the Royalty's back! Rampage
: I was explaining what it means to be a Predacon: deceit, treachery, MINDLESS loyalty... Inferno
: Loyalty comes FIRST!