Megatron once again found himself in a human body. The feel was disgusting. He felt confined, and weak. However, he still had his trusty Riot cannon, and he leaned against a wall. A scowl was on his face, he had only been in this world a few seconds and he could tell he would hate it. The green-haired girl was most annoying, she seemed weak, unworthy to have any power. However, this world presented an opportunity. He should think of it as scouting out worlds to conquer later. No doubt this world was rich in energy, and the humans probably were too weak to defend against a Decepticon invasion. He seemed to be wearing some sort of removable armor, odd. He checked all the pockets, and in the left chest pocket he found a pallet of Dark Energon. It was small, and probably wouldn't be much use. In the packs on his waist, there was a small amount of ammo for his riot cannon. He spoke to their guide, "I don't need your briefing, I need only to know when and where" He said gruffly. Give me a direction, then stay out of my way if you want to live, he finished in his head.
Metalstorm felt huge, as the buildings around him were tiny. being over 20 feet tall sometimes had it's disadvantages. From the outside he watched the group about to be lectured. He noticed Megatron in a human form, and nearly laughed. The pure irony of that fact was hilarious. He wanted to say 'Serves you right, Megatron', but decided to leave the Decepticon leader alone. The small human was about to give them their mission anyways. This idea of a briefing brought him back to Optimus Prime's pre-battle speeches.
