Loose Cannons

Dreadwing: Lord Megatron, I live to serve.

Megatron: Rise, Dreadwing. Loyalty such as yours is a rare commodity.

Dreadwing: Mine runs deep and true, and yet, it is not loyalty alone that has brought me here.

Megatron: Oh?

Dreadwing: I seek confirmation of the demise of one whom I considered brother.

Megatron: How did you learn of his passing?

Dreadwing: My twin and I shared a split spark. A metal but two halves of the same life force. Even across the galaxy I sensed when he emerged from stasis on this planet, and when his spark was no more.

[Soundwave displays video footage of Skyquake's death]

Megatron: It is true, Skyquake perished at the hands of the Autobots. Though, not in fact under my watch.

Dreadwing: Then by the Pit, every last Autobot on this accursed world will pay!