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Unique Feature: No known
weaknesses
Transformation: Tank
Condition: C10 MIB; purchased 2006
For
years he waited. For years he planned. For years he sat in the shadows of
the arena in Kaon watching as Transformers fought and died. As the taste for
destruction grew within those who fought, he sowed the seeds of his own rise
to power, and the subjugation of Cybertron. Those who proved themselves
worthy through a talent for viciousness or simple, raw power, he recruited.
No more would they call themselves Transformers. Now they are Decepticons.
When the time came, his Decepticons rose up all over the planet. In that
first lightning strike, thousands ceased functioning. So far, all of his
planning has gone perfectly. Before his assaults, the Autobots are helpless,
capable of fighting only long enough to barely manage a retreat to the next
fallback position. All the while, his plan progresses. The Autobots will be
destroyed utterly, Megatron thinks, the universe subjugated beneath my
immortal heel, and the history of my conquest read by the flickering flames
of a thousand burning civilizations.
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