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I must protect Sam.
That thought repeats itself in my head, almost like a chant. Megatron cannot have the AllSpark. As I see the tyrant, I jump out, grabbing him. But he flies up, and lands on a building. As he transforms, he grabs my foot.
I snarl at him, shooting all of my guns. "You want a piece of me?" I growl.
"No, I want two!"
The Warlord tears me apart. There is a flash of searing pain, and then darkness.
I join the Well before I even hit the ground.