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and desperately low on energon, have retreated to the burnt-out planet of Chaar.
This is Abdul Fakkadi,
There is no wind in space!
Blurr, I'm sending you and Wheelie, on the most important mission of your lives!
if we don't thrust outta here and get to Chaar!
the leader of the Autobots, the bearer of the Matrix...
Hail Galvatron
The memory bank must be in here.
Since you ripped our ship, we're gonna have to take yours!
Got to get outta here!
Haha! Is that good enough?
The fate of Autobot City rests at your hands.
No, they got some kind of - ZING! ZANG! - mission for him!
Remember what happened to the last two guys who tried to watch out for me?
Look! There's Unicron's head! It's still in orbit!