The Rise Of Unicron
You awaken in a dimly lit chamber, shackled and weak. Megatron, Sentinel Prime and Lockdown tower over you, their crimson-marked faces emotionless. You realize with horror that they are puppets of Quintessa. Quintessa approaches, her eyes gleaming with malevolent intent. She circles you, observing you like a prized specimen.
About The Rise Of Unicron
You awaken in a dimly lit chamber, shackled and weak. Megatron, Sentinel Prime and Lockdown tower over you, their crimson-marked faces emotionless. You realize with horror that they are puppets of Quintessa. Quintessa approaches, her eyes gleaming with malevolent intent. She circles you, observing you like a prized specimen.