Transformers: Titans Return

Cybertron, a planet finally in peace after millions of years of war.

The Council of Worlds, led by Rodimus Prime, Starscream,

and Mistress of Flame, ushered in a new era of hope and prosperity.

But peace was threatened as the Combiners rose to battle each other...

causing planet-wide destruction.

To combat the brutal Combiner Wars, the Council considered using...

The Enigma of Combination.

A mysterious and ancient artifact that possesses the power to merge...

Transformers into massive robots.

After losing her friend to the evil Combiner, Menasor...

Windblade plotted to destroy the Enigma.

Help me. The Combiners can't be controlled!

Optimus Prime returned from exile to join Windblade...

and a reluctant ally, Megatron, to confront the Council.

Hah, I'm in.

But they were too late.

We have to use the Enigma!

Starscream seized the opportunity to use the Enigma...

for his own devious agenda.

Once in control of the artifact, he transformed himself into...

the ultimate Combiner.

However, the unstable side effects of the Enigma turned him into...

an uncontrollable monster.

Only when Windblade rediscovered her connection to the Titan, Metroplex...

and former rivals teamed up, Cybertron was saved from Armageddon.

Peace is briefly restored. But the Transformers are about to discover...

that Starscream's actions were a part of a far more dangerous threat.

The Titans have returned.

And now, the Age of Starscream will truly...

What is this? Is that...

Is that me?

No. No! I can't be dead!

It is my time! My spark can't leave now!

No!

Hey!

I'm gonna twist your axle so hard...

You are welcomed to stay with us, Optimus Prime.

Help us rebuild.

Thank you, Mistress, but I have already overstayed my welcome.

We apologize for not trusting you earlier.

We should've known Starscream would never change.

And that his hunger for power would lead us to this.

Starscream is dead now. Do not let his actions weigh on your conscience.

Reconsider your departure.

Remain and take your rightful place with us in the Council.

It is best if I do not. My ways are the old ways...

for when we warred with the Decepticons.

I must leave the rebuilding of Cybertron to you...

as I promised I would.

Consider another for the Council. I have long believed Perceptor would--

Perceptor? He is no fighter. No leader.

Optimus Prime, do not leave us now.

You're peeling out? How can you?

Windblade.

But we're a team.

You are already part of a team.