The minibot squad had, against all odds, escaped Cybertron and responded to Prime’s signal on the faraway planet Earth. They were a team of specialists. Espionage, survival, fighting, you name it. Name the most far-fetched mission in the cosmos and they would probably accomplish it with an engex-fueled cocktail of big guns, cybertronic duct tape, and a healthy dose of luck.
Their luck wouldn’t last forever.
The seven minibots were tied to thick trees, strong enough to withstand a thrashing Cybertronian. They had made the mistake of stopping to spy on Megatron and his crew when they were supposed to go straight to the Ark. Skilled as they were, not even they could evade Soundwave. Unable to move, they could only make awkward small talk to pass the time until their eventual interrogation.
Suffice to say, this sucked.
There was a rumble in the jungle.
Well okay, the cassette was there but that’s not what we’re talking about. This rumble came from the e