Tasered

Ravage was pleased, as the man fell to the ground, dead. He still, however, had to return to his masters, wherever they were. He found himself drawn to the corpse of his foe, though. Something about it, something on the dead man's person, was quite intriguing.

Sniffing through the man's strange belt, Ravage held in his jaw a smoky glass orb. Immediately, his mind was flooded of images, glorious images. The Decepticons, conquering their home planet of Cybertron, he and Soundwave at Megatron's side!

Wait... not just Cybertron, no, the universe. Dare I say, the entire multiverse, under the rule of the mighty Decepticons!

And it was his for the taking.

He would have taken it, too, if he had not proceeded to be tazed in the back by a rather confused old man from Animal Control. "Damned riched kids," the scruffy octogenarian mumbled, "always losin' their exotic pets."

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