03x13 - Deadlock

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Previously on "Transformers Prime" Assembly of the Omega lock is entering the final stage.

Megatron is preparing to cyber-form Earth.

Autobots, lock on to those coordinates.

Spectrum analysis confirms that the synthetic Energon is stable.

But pity you won't live long enough to witness the fruits of your labor.

Your high and mighty leader wanted your Predacons exterminated! And my only mistake was not seeing the extermination through.

You should have faced me as a beast! Globalize what remains of our forces.

This will be our last stand.

The Omega lock's control station is located on the lower deck.

Come on! I am making my way there now.

Copy, Ratchet.

We will rendezvous at the objective.

R.

C.

, lead stealth team to secure the Omega lock.

Ultra Magnus, you and the Wreckers storm the bridge.

Prevent the Decepticons from targeting the device if stealth team is delayed.

Optimus, if we fail to secure the lock before it's ready - to deploy, do we destroy it? - I do not intend to squander a second chance to restore Cybertron.

- Wreckers.

- Bee, Smokescreen with me.

Smokescreen! Go on without me.

That isn't the mission.

There's something I need to do.

Shut it down, Shockwave.

I cannot allow you to harm Earth.

The planet will not be harmed only its indigenous life-forms.

Over my sparkless husk.

Ratchet, we're approaching your position.

- What?! - Scrap.

att*ck! Pack light.

Pack light.

Ooh.

Pack smart.

I was hoping you'd still be here.

Secure the bridge! Ultra Magnus to all units.

We will be delayed.

Soundwave pulled one of his relocation tricks.

Raf, can you get me onto the warship's bridge? Sure, now that I have a fix on it.

But you won't have a chance against Soundwave.

I will if I have backup.

Lord Megatron, the Omega lock is fueled and ready.

Shockwave, commence Omega lock f*ring sequence.

Oh, scrap! Surprise.

Pick on someone your own size.

- Raf, showtime! - Are you sure about this, Jack? - Last time you crossed the streams - Do it, Raf now! - Enjoy the shadow zone, dude.

- Come on.

We need to figure out how to navigate this thing.

Shockwave, prepare to fire the What?! Whoa! Whoa! Dude, where'd you learn to drive? Special delivery.

That way, right? - Optimus! Catch! - Smokescreen! Optimus, you must use the Saber to destroy the Omega lock.

It is the only way to save Earth! The Star Saber! Prepare to join your scout in the Allspark.

Megatron! You took my voice.

You will never rob anyone of anything ever again.

Lord Megatron! No! - I will avenge you, master! - Starscream! Do not be a fool! Curse you and your logic! - Bumblebee! - Your voice My voice? What are you my voice! - Ratchet, I have my pipes back! - Yes.

- Yes, we noticed.

- The cyber matter It is the only possible explanation.

It would seem the old field medic made good after all.

Optimus Prime to all units.

Megatron is no more.

- Yes! - Hooah! Wreckers, a job well done securing the bridge.

It wasn't us, sir.

The credit belongs to the - humans.

- Hoo-Yeah! The Omega lock is under our control.

I propose that we put it to good use.

Agreed, old friend.

Ultra Magnus set course for Cybertron.

Hey, Raf, if you could tear yourself away from your laptop for two seconds grid yourself up here so we can get to Cybertron already.

Wait.

Who's that? Bee? Your elbow articulator is digging into my lateral flexor! Do you intend to whine for the duration of the voyage? Optimus, I was never able to learn Shockwave's side of the cyber matter equation.

This may be all we ever have.

And Cybertron is a much larger planet than Earth.

Then we must launch the cyber matter at Cybertron's very core.

Into the heart of Primus himself? Commander, we've arrived at the Well of all Sparks.

Ahh.

Such luster.

What? I'm joining the winning team.

The Predacon.

Though our home world is once again capable of supporting life we have much rebuilding to do.

Alas, we will miss our home away from home and the family we've made here.

If 'Cons are still out there, won't Earth be on their radar? Raf, if you ever need me, need us for any reason, we're - just a space bridge away.

- Besides, we'll be in good hands with you, Jack, and Miko continuing to serve Unit-E - In a semi-official capacity.

- Whoa! We are Agents?! Consultants.

Until you're of age.

I trust that Unit-E doesn't have any rules forbidding the enlistment of rusty, old Autobot consultants? - Ratchet? You of all - Yep, yep, yep.

I know where I am needed.

- Raf - I know, Bee.

You don't need to say anything.

I never did.

Miko, I guess this is It's been quite a ride.

Keep in touch, Jack.

Don't make me hunt you down.

Until we meet again, old friend.