"Bloody Hell." Spike barely murmured, looking upwards, "Never thought I'd go out like this."

Indeed the last few hours were incredibly interesting. Things had happened that Spike hadn't thought possible, but now it was to the point where he couldn't conceive this end. He swallowed and looked up to Starscream towering above him.

"Scared?" Spike asked.

"Mortified." Starscream stammered back.

"Good. Makes….well all of us then." Spike said, reaching into his coat and lighting one last good fag before the end came.

Hours earlier…

"Well, least I can rest assured this can't get any worse." Spike thought as he lay on the table and looked up at the towering forms above him. There were three of them, all huge, big as giants. They didn't seem to be very jolly giants at that.

To one side was the creature he had seen before; large, blue, a red visor covering its eyes he guessed, and some kind of plate over its mouth. It stood by…passive…completely devoid of emotion or any feeling.

On the other side was a giant just as large, but its red eyes and mouth were clearly visible. It was colored white and red with wings that seemed to jut out from the sides and some kind of gun on each arm.

The figure in the center however was absolutely huge. It stood a head taller than either of the creatures and was broader to boot. It was solid white with black patches and a HUGE black cannon on the right arm. His face was a sneer with glowing red eyes. The only thing that distracted from them was a large purple insignia on its chest. Upon closer examination, Spike would find they all possessed such marks on them somewhere.

"Soundwave, explain." The huge metal giant in the center ordered as it cupped its chin.

The blue giant turned and reached over to a massive computer console, fingers dancing on the buttons, lighting the screen up. Spike rolled his eyes to the side and saw that on the screen seemed to be an outline of his body.

"The being you see on the table is technically dead." Soundwave's monotonous voice resounded, almost….harmonically Spike thought.

"And this is important why?" the red and white giant asked.

"Starscream." The largest giant replied almost kindly, "Do me a favor?"

"Starscream" seemed taken back.

"Uh…of course Megatron." Starscream smiled.

"Shut up." Megatron ordered harshly.

Starscream looked surprised and then scowled in anger.

"Initial scans detect some sort of unidentified infection traveling through the body of the human." Soundwave continued.

"JUST A BLOODY MINUTE!" Spike said, forgetting himself, "I'm no human!"

The three giants turned and glared at Spike, which made his courage shrink.

"Just uh…so you know." Spike nodded.

"So it speaks." Megatron smirked, "And out of turn."

Megatron lowered his face down to Spike and stared him in the eyes.

"It shouldn't." Megatron grinned evilly.

Spike swallowed as Megatron's red eyes flashed.

"Careful study of the infection has allowed me to determine that it is contagious to other human organisms." Soundwave went on, sounding hollow.

"Explain." Megatron said rising.

"It would appear that when the blood of this creature is mixed with the blood of other mammalian organisms, effectively they would go through a shift in genetics. Careful scans of the creature's mind has in fact displayed that certain areas of the brain are effectively walled off, while other sections of the brain, most notably the portion that houses the Id, are sensitized to an amazing degree." Soundwave explained.

"So what you're saying is this thing in effect has no conscience?" Megatron asked.

"In effect." Soundwave nodded.

"So? What's that tell us?" Starscream asked.

Megatron bristled.

"Were you a scientist once or not?" Megatron asked with disdain.

"Yes, but not a…pet psychologist." Starscream gestured towards Spike.

"Hey! Sod off!" Spike's demon flared up and shouted to Starscream.

Megatron's previous evil expression towards Spike seemed to become a small grin of satisfaction when the vampire raised his voice to Starscream.

"What it means is that he serves only his basest needs. Food, shelter, and perhaps sexual craving." Megatron explained, "Meaning that if we replicated samples of his blood, we could infect every flesh bag on this planet."

"And?" Starscream asked.

"And when they serve their more basic needs, why would they care for their energy reserves?" Megatron asked.

"They…uh…wouldn't." Starscream replied.

"VERY good!" Megatron grinned evilly, "I do believe you have half a mind in there to work with."

"Further investigation uncovered something else." Soundwave said, drawing attention back to himself, "Imbedded in his cerebral cavity was a device similar to one of Bombshell's Cerebro Shells. It seemed to be a precautionary measure that generated electricity to punish the creature. I made a full study of it after it was removed."

Spike stood up on the table.

"Wait a tick! You removed the chip!" Spike asked in awe.

Soundwave looked to Spike and his gaze seemed to bore right through him.

"Affirmative."

Spike's face was still shock, but it slowly contorted into a smile.

"WELL ALL BLOODY RIGHT, TIN WOODSMAN!" Spike laughed, "THE BIG BAD IS BACK BABY!"

Soundwave turned to Megatron.

"Clearly the subject is insane." Soundwave stated.

"Clearly." Megatron explained, "And speaking out of turn again."

"Sod off." Spike mouthed off, feeling damned invincible again now that the chip was gone.

"I have no idea what that means, but I'll take it to be an insult." Megatron growled, "And Megatron is not insulted."

"Well I'm sorry ya big git. I'm just damned happy I got rid of that piece of hardware in my brain. Now when I get back to my dimension I can give the Slayer and her little Scoobies exactly what they deserve. Heh. And I can feed again. Oh man! I can't wait!" Spike laughed and danced; oblivious to Megatron raising his arm, virus be damned, "All I need now is to get that bloody Matrix thing so I can get off this rock."

At that Megatron lowered his fusion cannon.

"You seek the Creation Matrix?" Megatron asked, "Why?"

Spike stopped laughing and turned to Megatron.

"Well…uh…since it looks like I'm not going anywhere…I need it for a weapon." Spike said, "Need to just kill whoever has it and head back to my reality and use it for a super…weapon….to be used against…why are you laughing?"

The three large Decepticons bellows of amusement rumbled the room as they looked down at Starscream.

"YOU? YOU kill Optimus Prime and take the Matrix! That's hilarious!" Starscream snickered.

"Quite laughable." Megatron said, regaining his composure.

"Why's it so bloody funny? I've killed two Slayers in my time!" Spike shouted, "I'm a bad son of a bitch, I am!"

"Yes, and unless you have an incredible amount of strength to go with that small form, I don't imagine you'll accomplish much against my counterpart." Megatron smirked broadly.

"He's…your size then?" Spike asked.

Megatron burst out in laughter again.

"Right then." Spike muttered, "Bollocks. There goes the bloody multiverse."

"Multiverse?" Soundwave asked, "As in the harmonic linkages of connected universes held together by the gravitational pull of itself: something so massive that the gravity of its sum/total reaches past dimensional curtains?"

Spike gazed at the large blue robot.

"Uh…yeah." Spike said, confused, "That whole big thing there? It's gonna be destroyed…I mean eventually."

"Destroyed by what?" Starscream asked.

"Big high up demon lord who figures its best to rip apart reality instead of lettin' it be bloody real." Spike replied.

"Nonsense." Megatron replied, "Nothing is that powerful."

"Yeah, I reckon you'd say that, but when he comes knocking on your door…and I imagine that'd be soon…you'll believe it." Spike scoffed.

Soundwave studied Spike.

"Based upon pupil dilation, body posture, and sub-telepathic scans as this organism is immensely difficult to try and read…I calculate a eighty seven percent chance that this entity is telling the truth." Soundwave stated.

"What!" Megatron and Starscream bellowed at once.

"Were respiration and cardiovascular functions present, said probability would be higher." Soundwave admitted.

"Are you sure?" Megatron asked, "Just based on his comments you can deduce that?"

Soundwave looked in Megatron's eyes.

"When have I failed you?" he asked.

Megatron paused and let it sink in.

"And he needs the Matrix as a weapon against this thing." Starscream noted, "That sounds like the legends of—"

"BE QUIET!" Megatron roared, "THAT IS JUST A LEGEND!"

Megatron quickly composed himself.

"If this is true, it throws all of my plans into disarray." Megatron mused aloud, "We need…to summon an army."

"Uh." Spike said, raising a hand, "Thing's minions blew a few good chunks out of my earth, mate. Way I hear this fella himself can snuff suns with the snap of a finger. Not that I mind that being a vampire and all, but you know…not really many armies that can stand up to that."

"Yet it fears the Matrix." Megatron said looking to Spike, "The Matrix can kill it? A simple temporary alliance with Prime when this thing attacks our world would repel it then."

"Well….it's not so much the Matrix as the Matrix with tons of other things put together. Like I said, super weapon." Spike mentioned, "I need to get that and then head back home and then maybe me and mine got a shot at killing the big nasty blighter."

Soundwave cocked his head.

"He speaks true."

"Thanks mate." Spike nodded in his direction.

"How do you plan on getting back there?" Megatron asked.

"Not a blessed clue." Spike admitted, "That part wasn't covered in the brochure. All I know is that the Matrix is what I'm here to get and I got a good idea of where it is."

"Inside Optimus Prime." Starscream muttered.

"Bugger. It's not like I could get it then. I mean I'd have to be your size to—"

Spike smirked.

"So a minute ago, you said a TEMPORARY alliance with this Prime fella? Take it you don't like him much?" Spike asked.

Megatron thought back to all the battles. Raging fires around them. Transformers exploding in battle. Torrents of water washing them away in battle. And yet he remained. He dogged Megatron.

"Not much, no." Megatron growled.

"So then….you wouldn't be too saddened if he was offed?" Spike asked.

"He'd practically cheer." Starscream added.

Spike produced a cigarette and lit it.

"Then I got a deal for you." Spike said, inhaling and looking at Megatron, "You kill this Prime fella and get me the Matrix and I head home and save your big shiny asses."

"And?" Megatron asked.

"And I save your asses." Spike muttered, "You always bargain like this?"

"The Creation Matrix is no mere toy, flesh bag." Megatron glowered, "It is the entire symbol of the Autobot resistance against the Decepticon empire. It is where they find their strength and will to keep fighting despite not being warriors. I'll be glad to see it go and help stop something that may threaten my reign."

Megatron knelt and looked in Spike's eyes.

"Though there is something else you could give me." The Decepticon leader stated, "Or I could take it. Either way."

"And what's that?" Spike asked.

"Samples of your blood. Even after sending the Matrix off with you and crushing Prime, there will be resistance to my rule and acquisition of Energon. A sample of your blood could be engineered into a virus to make humanity care less whether or not I take their reserves." Megatron explained.

"Deal." Spike said.

Megatron stood and glared.

"Pathetic heroism! You will help me or…did you just agree to my terms?" Megatron asked, a little dumbfounded.

Spike chuckled.

"Well yeah, I'm no hero mate. I'm evil." Spike laughed.

Megatron smiled.

"Then we're all in same frame of mind. Excellent." Megatron smirked, "Soundwave, alert the rest of the Decepticons. We're forming a strike force."

"As you command, Megatron." Soundwave said, exiting the room, huge metal doors sliding to the sides for him.

Megatron soon followed.

"Starscream, entertain our guest." Megatron grinned.

"What! Why me!" Starscream shrieked in defiance.

"Because I told you to." Megatron said as he exited, doors slamming shut behind him.

Starscream glowered.

"Because I tell you to. Do this. Do that." Starscream said through gritted teeth, "One day Megatron…one day."

"Eh, I feel your pain mate." Spike said, leaping down from the table and landing in a crouch.

"What would you know, flesh bag?" Starscream turned and looked down at the vampire who came up to his ankle.

"I know a right wanker when I see one." Spike replied, "Thinks he's so bloody good, ordering you around, acting like he's just the bloody cock of the walk. And the guy had a huge forehead. That's just indicative of an arse."

"I have no idea what you just said." Starscream replied.

Spike rolled his eyes.

"Let me try again then." Spike said, "You two used to be close right? Enjoyed each other's company? Went out and raised a good bit of havoc together?"

Starscream slowly nodded.

"Then, THEN, he does something. Something that basically changes and sets the tone of your relationship forever. He changes right? Suddenly, he's too good for you and puts you down and forgets the good old days." Spike said, "Am I warm?"

Starscream nodded again.

"He made me believe in this." Starscream said, gesturing to the purple insignia on his wing, "He made me believe and then he treated me like garbage. I looked up to him. I admired him. And he..."

Starscream looked down, closing his eyes before opening them again.

"How do you know?" the Decepticon asked.

"Been there, done that. Hey, look at it this way. 'Least he's not all weepy and sorry for the shitty things he's done." Spike said.

"Primus! I couldn't stand that." Starscream chuckled, "I'd have to kill him."

Starscream's eyes flashed red.

"Actually that's not too bad in the long run."

Spike chuckled.

"Oh, I like you."

Later…

"So what are we doing here….here?" Kickback asked his fellow Insecticons as they entered the war room.

"I have no idea….idea." Shrapnel replied.

"I think—"Bombshell began, before getting smacked in the back of the head.

"Insecticons…believing they can think?" the jet Skywarp chuckled.

"What's next? Autobots who think they can fight?" Thundercracker replied.

"What's the point? Why are we here?" Dirge asked.

"Primus, not this again. He's such a downer." Thrust said to Ramjet.

"This better be good. We were having the time of our lives out on the highway." Motor Master bellowed, folding his arms.

"Yeah! Woooh!" Breakdown added, laughing.

"All will be explained in time." Soundwave stated, "Megatron has something he wants to say."

"Well THAT'S something new….new." Bombshell sighed.

"Shut your stinkin' trap!" Blitzwing shouted, "Megatron's our leader!"

"Oh? Then why did you try to revolt against him….him?" Shrapnel asked.

"You're one to talk!" Astrotrain butted in, "That was a long time ago! And who hasn't revolted at one point or another!"

"Ahem." Megatron said, walking between Astrotrain and Shrapnel with a scowl.

They both stood at attention. That made Megatron smile. They were after all his soldiers.

"Decepticons…I have grievous news. Our way of life may be coming to an end." Megatron stated, "We have reports from a…reliable source that a being on indescribable power is about to enter this reality. In order to quell it we need to the Creation Matrix."

"But that's…that's in Optimus Prime." Skywarp stated.

Megatron glared.

"Be quiet."

Skywarp immediately shut up.

"In order to get the Matrix, we are going to have to attack the Autobots and kill Optimus Prime. We have to take the Matrix from his broken shell. In order to do that, we are going to require a strike force to attack the newly constructed Autobot City. We must strike and strike hard and fast and mercilessly. Many of you may not come back from this, but you will have died in the glorious pursuit of the Decepticon way of life! Could you ask for more?"

Megatron turned away and paced across the room.

"I would not throw our lives away so recklessly. If I did not believe you were up to the task I would not conceive of this attack. Despite our conflicts in the past, each Decepticon here has proved his mettle a thousand times over. You are the finest group I have ever served with. We either attack now or wait for our way of life to be destroyed. We wait for extinction. Do you want that!" Megatron asked.

"No!" a resounding shout went around the room.

"Do you want everything we've worked on for millions of years to be thrown away!" Megatron asked.

"NO!" a louder response issued forth.

"Will you fight and die and destroy for the GLORY of the Decepticon Empire!" Megatron asked.

"YES!" a roar issued forth.

Megatron smiled. So easy to manipulate. So easy.

A half an hour later, the Decepticons plus Spike were gathered on the cliff side outside and above water. Spike was insanely grateful it was night. He smirked.

"This gonna be bad?" he asked Starscream, "Real fight? Back against the wall? Nothin' but fists and fang?"

"We don't have fangs…well Ravage does." Starscream pondered, "Yes."

"Right then." Spike smirked.

Megatron stood in front of the assemblage and paused. He had an odd feeling. Like someone had walked over his grave; like the twinge of dread. He shook his head. Such feelings were for lesser Decepticons. He turned to them and grinned.

"Decepticons!" Megatron shouted, "SCRAMBLE!"

To Spike's shock, several of the giant mechanical warriors transformed into jets or helicopters or just rose into the air. Beside him, Starscream was no different becoming fighter jet. The cockpit opened.

"Well flesh bag, what are you waiting for?" Starscream's voice shouted, "Get in!"

Spike smirked and leapt into the cockpit.

"Now this, is bleedin' cool." Spike chuckled.

.

The battle was fierce. Above, the Decepticon jets flew and fired Null Rays and dropped Cluster bombs. On the ground, Autobots were blown backwards by the immense explosions and roughly collapsed to the ground. The jets chuckled as they flew, soon to be pursued by more jets. Autobot jets.

"I'm on it!" Slingshot shouted as he rocketed after the Decepticons.

"Slingshot! Wait!" Silverbolt, leader of the Aerial Bots shouted to him.

But he'd have nothing to do with it and followed the Decepticons, firing plasma bursts at them. One connected with Starscream's wing and made him dive low, Spike screaming the whole way as he barrel rolled to the side to escape the jaws of a huge, metal Tyrannosaurus.

"Me Grimlock say you get back here!" the Tyrannosaurus roared.

Starscream shot straight up in the air, nearly crashing into Silverbolt and effectively putting more space between the Aerial Bots and Slingshot.

"That was bloody close!" Spike shouted.

"In more ways than one!" Starscream shouted back, going into a nosedive and rocketing over Slingshot, "You shot me! Try it again Autobot scum!"
"You're on Starscream!" Slingshot replied, firing more plasma bolts at Starscream.

"You know what to do Skywarp." Starscream said.

"Do I ever!" Skywarp replied….before becoming covered in a purple glow and disappearing.

He reappeared right behind Slingshot.

"Now I see you—" Skywarp said, firing everything he said at Slingshot's wings.

Slingshot roared in pain and went into a nosedive.

"Now I don't." Skywarp chuckled.

He got more plasma fire on him for his trouble.

"You shouldn't have done that Skywarp!" Silverbolt shouted as he fired on the Decepticon.

"Aww, blow it out your afterburner!" Skywarp said, teleporting away again.

That put Silverbolt on a collision course with the Triple-Changer known as Blitzwing.

"Surprise!" Blitzwing said, transforming from plane mode to tank mode in an instant and slamming into Silverbolt with extreme force, sending them both tumbling to the earth below. Silverbolt crashed messily while Blitzwing landed on his feet, having transformed into robot mode.

"Jesus! Is it always this fun!" Spike asked.

"Usually!" Starscream cackled.

On the ground, Megatron and Optimus Prime strained against one another, eyes glaring at one another.

"You shouldn't have come here Megatron!" Prime growled, his eyes glowing blue.

"You shouldn't have been constructed!" Megatron glared back.

No quarter was given and none was asked. The two immortal enemies were locked against one another in battle as was seemingly always the case. Gears and cybernetics strained against one another. Trenches were dug into the earth by their feet as they forced themselves on the other. Megatron smiled.

Then flipped backwards, transforming into a gun and landing in the hands of Soundwave. Soundwave fired on Optimus Prime.

But he didn't hit his target, for Prime had transformed into a semi truck and let the blast harmlessly careen over him. Soundwave was shocked by the sudden change and then would swallow if he could….because Prime revved his engine. And charged.

Thunder rang out as Prime collided with Soundwave sending him flying, Megatron transforming in midair and hovering there, firing at Prime.

"DIE! DIE! DIE!" Megatron shouted, firing burst after burst of his fusion cannon.

But Prime had returned to his robot mode and was dodging the blasts, firing some of his own from his own gun.

"Not today." Prime replied.

Megatron's face twisted in rage as he dive-bombed Prime and the two of them went tumbling. Both rose and a great clang rang out as Prime's fist found Megatron's face. Megatron struck back savagely and sent Prime stumbling back. Prime shook off the cobwebs and narrowed his eyes. He charged Megatron. Megatron charged as well.

Prime gripped Megatron's shoulder and used it to vault over his foe and dive and roll to his discarded gun. He fired.

Megatron screamed in pain as he fell forward, sparks of purple electricity arcing from his back. He roared and turned, firing at Prime.

"THAT HURT!" Megatron shouted, blasting Prime in the mid-section and sending him flying.

Prime connected with a boulder and felt he had been broken open. He felt the bleeding electrons spiral out over his hands. It was a bad wound. But he had had worse.

He threw himself into battle again, firing at Megatron as the leader of the Decepticons did likewise. Shards of metal broke away from their bodies as they fired on one another. Prime head butted Megatron as they grew close to one another. Megatron replied with an uppercut that put Prime on his back. Prime reached out for his gun, but Megatron kicked it away and putting a foot on Prime's chest; his arm mounted fusion cannon pointing at Prime's face.

"It's over Prime. Finished." He snarled as he fired.

Prime threw his head to the side, still taking searing damage but keeping his head. Blue eyes glared up at Megatron.

"Yes…it is." Prime growled, grabbing Megatron's ankle and throwing the Decepticon leader a good seventy feet.

Megatron landed in a heap and growled as he rose. He saw Prime charging him in semi mode again. He fired, roaring in pain, humiliation, and anger.

"WHY WON'T YOU JUST DIE!" Megatron shouted.

Deep within Prime, the Matrix glowed as the semi barreled towards Megatron, taking damage from his blasts as he went. He refused to stop though.

"Because I have the Power." Prime said, nearly on top of Megatron.

He instantly transformed and gripped the tractor trailer behind him. Megatron's eyes widened as he saw the look of sheer determination in Prime's face. In the next instant he saw stars as Prime slammed the trailer into him like he was swinging a baseball bat. Megatron went flying and slumped into the ground.

Prime stood and slumped over in pain. He turned to his side and sighed.

"No rest for the weary." He said, as Starscream mowed him down with his Null Rays.

Prime fell as Starscream transformed in mid-flight, ejecting what seemed like a human from his cockpit.

"Kickass!" Spike shouted as he landed in a crouch.

Starscream smirked and pointed a Null Ray at Prime's head.

"Yield?" Starscream asked.

Prime just looked at him.

"Not quite." Prime replied.

Starscream suddenly became aware of the giant shadow being cast in front of him. He turned and grimaced as he looked up. Spike did likewise. Now Starscream, Megatron and the rest were big, but this thing…this was the biggest damned robot he'd ever seen standing there, pointing a HUGE cannon at Starscream.

"YIELD?" Omega Supreme asked.

"Uh…Yes." Starscream said in fear.

Prime immensely enjoyed that scene but suddenly his glee faded. He…felt something. Something he had felt earlier in the day. Like someone was walking over his grave. He instinctively looked to the sky.

Megatron coughed and rose and was racked in pain…but he also felt the same sensations as Prime…the same sensations as earlier…like an omen. He looked to the sky and shuddered. Perhaps it was an omen.

The light of the full moon was rapidly fading from sight as something began to blot out its rays. It was like watching an eclipse. Something gigantic was moving between the earth and the moon. And it soon got the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

It was like moon had grown horns.

Omega Supreme himself stepped back in fear at the sight. Decepticon and Autobot alike had stopped fighting and were simply looking to the sky at the immensity that filled it. Starscream's jaw went slack and he would have cried in terror if he were capable.

"The legends are true." He mouthed.

Slowly, very slowly the THING above began to change shape. Mile Long arms appeared from nowhere. Legs formed and it seemed to grow larger, like it had been folded in half. Great bat wings stretched out for miles as the sky erupted in fire. It was landing.

Spike shielded his eyes from the light as the flame traveled up the form lowering into the atmosphere. A great earthquake shook the battlefield as it landed miles away, but still towered into the sky like some ancient colossus. The fire that had clung to it on entry of the atmosphere faded and revealed evil glowing green eyes, a fanged mouth and giant horns. The vampire could only marvel at what he saw as his mind refused to accept what was in front of him.

"My…God…God help us all." Spike muttered.

"What…what is it?" the normally logical Soundwave stammered in fear.

"The Dark God…the Chaos Bringer-" Starscream whimpered.

"Unicron." Prime and Megatron said as one.

An ear shattering roar shook the country side.

"I HAVE COME TO DESTROY THIS WORLD AND THE MATRIX WITH IT." Unicron bellowed, "I WAS SHOWN ITS LAUGHABLE POWER. WHAT I FEARED COULD ONLY HARM ME FROM INSIDE. I FEAR IT NO LONGER, THANKS TO MY ALLY DAHAK!"

"It's so…so big…" Optimus Prime stammered.

"ODDS AT SURVIVAL WHEN ENGAGED….0.0000 PERCENT." Omega Supreme muttered.

Then the huge robot, now utterly dwarfed by the leviathan that was Unicron strode forward.

"SATISFACTORY ODDS." Omega Supreme replied.

"He's…he's just going to fight it?" the Autobot known as Ironhide asked.

"Me Grimlock fight too!" the Tyrannosaurus roared as it charged, followed by the Dinobots.

"Prime…Prime how can we let them just go off to their deaths like that?" Ironhide asked.

"We're not. We're going with them." Prime said, striding forward.

"But we can't beat it!" Starscream shouted, "None of us can!"

Megatron walked towards, side by side with Optimus Prime.

"You really wouldn't understand Starscream." Megatron replied.

The two leaders turned and stared at one another. Megatron nodded. Prime gazed towards the immense Unicron, taking steps towards them, shaking the very earth. Then he turned back to Megatron and nodded back.

"AUTOBOTS! ATTACK!" Prime shouted.

"DECEPTICONS! SCRAMBLE!" Megatron added.

The combined forces of the Transformers, shook with fear, but that fear was abated by the bravery of their fellows and commanders.

"CONSTRUCTICONS! MERGE AND FORM DEVESTATOR! STUNTICONS! MERGE AND FORM MENASAR! COMBATICONS! MERGE AND FORM BRUTICUS!" Megatron roared.

Behind him, several Decepticon teams came together and produced a warrior greater than any of them singularly.

"AERIAL BOTS! MERGE AND FORM SUPERION! PROTECTO-BOTS! MERGE AND FORM DEFENSOR!" Optimus Prime likewise shouted.

Behind him, two teams of Autobots did the same.

Prime turned to Megatron. Megatron scowled and turned away.

"What I do now, I do for the glory of the Decepticon Empire." He growled lowly.

Then he leapt into the air and transformed into gun-mode. He fell down towards the ground and into the hands of Optimus Prime.

"Primus preserve us." Prime muttered, firing on the approaching Unicron.

"Bloody Hell." Spike barely murmured, looking upwards, "Never thought I'd go out like this."