Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180130225255/@comment-27344811-20180131025128

Makuta simply makes his way towards he nearest robot...

Why, it's Lord Imperious Delirious! Although judging by the fact he wasn't even a judged, it's safe to say he must have downloaded his conscience elsewhere. A ship, perhaps.

He takes control, but decides to stick to the dragon form. He walks over to the group. "It seems I have no choice but to join your little band of merry misfits. Oh, try if you will, you won't get rid of me."

He quickly takes a look at the Game Driver and then back at Double.

He decides not to tell them about what he sensed....

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Waspinator sees all this through Ultra Space, unable to intervene.

Betrayed again.

He starts hitting the tablet against the ground in quick, angry swipes.

They arrive in the island and instantly notice the large black, purple and real mass occupying space. And the guns that aim at them.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Take it easy there! We're not the bad guys!"

As the guns charge, Snarl starts barking, and the guns stop and retract into pannels.

"Well now we know where they came from." Scrapper scans the thing. A lot of these Dinobots are walking across, some picking off grime and scraping off... space barnacles.

He notices the open door. "Please tell me we're not going in." Bee moans.

"Judging by how he has left us and is moving towards it I'd say he certainly is let's go go go!" Blurr is off. Bumblebee's arms go slack as he moves in.