User blog:Bzero/Megatron - Triumph Is At Hand!

Megatron sits in the throne room of his castle in Kaon. Decepticon flags are unfurled behind him and his fusion cannon is shined and ready for use. Settling back, he narrow his optics and rasps, "Cyclonus! Retoris is our access to Iacon. They rely too much on their ridiculous wall as a defense. A team of your caliber should be able to breach it. Eliminate Emirate Xaaron if necessary and sabotage their power grid. With Retoris weakened Iacon will be ours!"

"Deathsaurus - as you prepare your Fallen Attack Squad, you will demonstrate the power of your other resources as well. Trypticon has intercepted recent activity on the Autobots’ Moonbase Four. Use your Warworld and wipe their pathetic hovel off Luna 4 completely -- I find it unsightly when I gaze into my night sky. Then continue your gladiatorial contests. The arena is the perfect place to hone the abilities of our mightiest warriors!

"Constructicons - your efforts, as always, are impressive. Continue to improve our fortifications across Cybertron. Miasma, welcome to the Decepticons. You are to continue your research towards finding a cure for Nucleosis - BEFORE the Autobots accomplish the same task. I suspect their efforts may run into a snag very soon," Megatron predicts with a cruel sneer. "Your progress thus far is a testament to the skill of yourself and your division. Do not fail me.

"Banshee, you have made great strides in your Cityspeaker training, and as we have discussed, I am making you commander of Decepticon City and placing the direction of Trypticon in your hands. Prepare him for strikes on Autobot military targets - you will be given new orders soon. Additionally, you are to assist Deathsaurus and Starscream in our diplomatic efforts. We will bring the planet and the galaxy to heel using every method necessary. Even," he chuckles, "negotiation."

Megatron straightens up slightly. "The rest of you - prepare for further engagement against our Autobot foes. While they chase ghosts from the past we will take command of this world for the future. All divisions are to be ready to strike at a moment’s notice! Our hour is at hand, Decepticons. Together we will bring peace to Cybertron and beyond through benevolent tyranny. For the Decepticons!" Megatron raises his cannon in preemptive triumph and the transmission ends.