RAVAGE: URK!
RAVAGE: You...you think you've won?
BATTLE CONVOY: In a situation like this, I think it's more important to take note of the losers. Mainly you. You lost. Badly.
RAVAGE: I under....estimated...you. He...was right to....target you...first and...foremost.
BATTLE CONVOY: Magmatron?
RAVAGE: Hahaha...No...Magmatron...is a...puppet. Not to worry though...you'll never see him...or Cybertron...again...
BATTLE CONVOY: ??
RAVAGE: I anticipated you...might beat us...but failure is not...an option...even in death. You're never getting off this Rock...hahaha...
*Suddenly Battle Convoy's Ship, The Locust, Explodes. As it does, Ravage's laughter crescendos, then dies away along with his spark.*
SLAYER: @#$% @#$%!! What the @#$% was That?!
BATTLE CONVOY: Damn it! Those sneaky Slagheads must have rigged the ship!!
SLAYER: How the @#$% are we going to get off this Rock now?! Surf a cosmic wave on the back of the @#$% Defect?!
RE-RE: Surf! Surf! W00tini! Ride oh wave! Hang 12!
BATTLE CONVOY: Calm down. This is no time to lose our heads. It looks like we have only 1 option now. We have to find that Decepticon.
LONGHAUL: What exactly are we looking for, anyway?
BATTLE CONVOY: You'll know it when you see it. Trust me. Now, we're going to split into teams. If you find anything, besides rocks and craters, radio in and let us know your co-ordinates.
SLAYER: DO NOT put the Defect in my Group. I will save us all the trouble and kill him as soon as we get over that hill.
BATTLE CONVOY: Slayer, you and Vice are a team. Longhaul, you're with DeadEye. Onslaught, you're with me.
SKWARP: What about us?
BATTLE CONVOY: You and Re-re stay here and Guard the 2 remaining Stealthions. We Damaged them pretty bad, so I don't think you have to worry about them coming back online.
DEADEYE: Why don't we just solve that problem...permanently.
BATTLE CONVOY: We may need them. Their bodies can be used for materials, and possibly a small source of energon.
SLAYER: I'm sick of this @#$%in' rock already. Let's get this @#$%in' show on the road. Vice, let's roll the @#$% out!
VICE: S'go.
The 3 teams move out, leaving Skywarp and Re-re with the bodies of Wraith and Rapticon
SKYWARP: I sure hope they don't wake up...I've got no legs. How can I fight without legs?
RE-RE: I haf no legs! I haf no legs! Noooo Legs! Legs oh Nooo! I haf no legs! I haf no legs!
ONWARD! 
