At Milliways, Terrorsaur has learned to feel a lot about relatively little. Big things would be taking control of the bar, plotting the deaths of its denizens, using Milliways to rule the galaxy - he hasn’t done anything like that outside of his head. If he can’t, won’t (why?) do the big things, he’ll focus on the little, squeeze every bit of ( Read more... )

( Terrorsaur’s Birth )

"Unit: Optimus Primal..." said the computer. There was a brief pause before it said, "terminated ( Read more... )