Megatron arrives.
Portals appear and disappear all the time in the Nexus, and it should come as no surprise that one has appeared now. Like at least a few other portals, this one is artificial, and created by a certain purple, cyclopic mech.
The mech that appears out of the portal would be all too familiar to some Nexusites, if not by appearance, then by mannerisms.
Megatron has arrived.
Of course, the sign gets his attention right away, so, scowling at the offensively bright sign, he reads it and the instructions it has. However, he already knows of the place, thanks to a certain Deceptikitty...
"Interesting... this Nexus could prove useful," he says quietly to himself in his familiar gravely voice.
Gazing over the fleshling infested place, he speaks... "People of the Multiverse! I, as some of you may already know, am Megatron, Leader of the Decepticons."
A rather arrogant question, here. "My question is this: Why must some struggle against the inevitable?"
The mech that appears out of the portal would be all too familiar to some Nexusites, if not by appearance, then by mannerisms.
Megatron has arrived.
Of course, the sign gets his attention right away, so, scowling at the offensively bright sign, he reads it and the instructions it has. However, he already knows of the place, thanks to a certain Deceptikitty...
"Interesting... this Nexus could prove useful," he says quietly to himself in his familiar gravely voice.
Gazing over the fleshling infested place, he speaks... "People of the Multiverse! I, as some of you may already know, am Megatron, Leader of the Decepticons."
A rather arrogant question, here. "My question is this: Why must some struggle against the inevitable?"