The first 60 lines.
This place is not fit for a god.
Particularly not one carrying the Matrix of Leadership...
and The Enigma of Combination.
Were I not doing this for you, I would not demean myself in such a manner.
But now that Optimus Prime has been chosen...
for him daring to bear the title of a Prime...
this will all be worth it. Particularly if either my minions or I locate...
the Requiem Blaster and complete the ancient triumvirate.
It should be here.
Wouldn't you say this is the kind of place the Primes would've hidden it?
To what do I owe the pleasure of an invitation...
to the forge chamber of Solus Prime?
Megatronus, you know you need no invitation to visit me.
You flatter me, my love. How may I be of service?
Thanks to you, we Primes no longer need to fear Unicron's influence...
of chaos across the universe.
For now. But I merely pulled the trigger.
The Requiem Blaster did the deed.
Surely it is your greatest creation, Solus Prime.
Yes.
But in defeating Unicron, it has served its purpose.
And I worry it is too powerful to risk falling into the wrong hands.
I think it is best if we...
if I destroy it, Megatronus.
Destroy it?
Dear Solus, there is no need to worry.
I just defeated the greatest threat we've ever known.
The Requiem Blaster will certainly be safe in my custody.
Your heroics are truly appreciated, Megatronus.
Nevertheless, I would feel better if I knew the Blaster...
was somewhere it could cause no harm.
And I am telling you, it is already in such a place.
Unless you feel I cannot be trusted.
Damn it! Perhaps I gave my fellow Primes more credit than they deserve...
and it simply isn't here.
What do you think?
But I need that accursed Blaster or our reunion will never be possible.
Do not fear, I am undaunted.
My acolytes are still on the hunt. And I will search elsewhere.
And I will not rest!
Halt, Megatron.
As team leader of this misbegotten venture...
I say we've spent too much time searching this swamp.
We know Megatronus has the Matrix and the Enigma.
But he wasn't wearing the Requiem Blaster in Metroplex City.
It was given to him by his lost love, Solus Prime.
So it stands to reason he'd look for that next.
Does it stand to reason that it would be here?
How do we know you're not playing us, Megatron? Again.
My research led me to believe this was the place.
Your research?
If by research, you mean the Book of the Second Prophecies, Megatron...
I was functional when those were written.
The finest minds in Cybertron couldn't interpret them.
Are you sure about that?
This is ridiculous. We should be back in Metroplex City with everyone else...
repairing the damage.
And seeing to Optimus Prime's funeral.
And yet, you all agreed to follow me.
Under my leadership.
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