Megatron stands in the fortress corridor and glares at Cosmos. "Listen, twerp, there's absolutely nothing you could tell me that would give me more pleasure than blowing you away! Your flying days are over. I'll ground you permanently!" He reaches over and presses a tiny button on the wall. Instantly, Decepticons come running.

Cosmos tries his communicator again. He can't call the other Autobots for help, but he is able to send signals to them. Time is running out for him…and for the world.

Just as Megatron is about to order Cosmos dismantled, the Autobot sees his buddy Red Alert running down the hall. Behind him is half of the Autobot team. Cosmos guesses that the other half is gathering at the opposite end of the hall.

He's right. The Autobots have the Decepticons surrounded. They attack them, fighting fiercely. But the Decepticons far outnumber the Autobots. "We can't fight much longer!" Cosmos shouts to Red Alert. "This is taking up too much time. While we fight, the Destruction Beam is honing in on Central City!"

"Just what Megatron wants," replies Red Alert. "We're playing right into his hands."

There's no way to end the battle and escape. The Autobots stay and fight. The last Decepticon has just fallen when an ear-shattering roar rumbles through the corridors of the fortress…

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