The Purple Chronicle
I was baptized in the fire of Kaon,
Born into the great gladiatorial pit
To the mantra of "Megatronus fight on!"
I quickly gained skill in the art of the kill
And learned to move mechs to my will
Be they the pit's mob or workers in an energon still.
I was never an accomplished bot
I have earned far more than I got.
We all wished to change Cyberton, our home,
But I should've known that when your voice is alone
You will be ignored for the pretty
Boy from Iacon, the Autobot city.
Now I know whose words would be true
And that day the Megatronus fell
And was reborn as well.
All hail Megatron, fighter of the few!
