"I …..never imagined it would end like this."

Those were Ratchet's last words before driving through the spacebridge.

"Niether did I,old friend."

Optimus was thunderstruck.

How had he managed to lead his team to defeat so quickly?

How had Megatron managed to win?

He had lost the Dark Star Saber.

He should have been killed on the spot.

Well, it didn't matter now.

They had won.

All Optimus could do was delay them.

He prepared for the end.

Outside, Megatron stood on the (Prow?) of the Nemesis, awaiting the happy time when that base exploded.

The forward cannon began to charge up.

When at last it was about to fire,something flew towards it and severed it from the ship.

"What was that!?"

"YOUR DOOM!"

He knew that voice…Dreadwing.

Dreadwing hopped onto the (Prow?)and ran towards Megatron.

"You and Starscream shall pay for disgracing my brother and myself."

He brought his sword up,and severed Megatron's other arm.

"Now that you are incapacitated, I shall see about helping Optimus."

"How do you live?"

"White Energon has its uses….."