- Blackarachnia: [after pushing some buttons] Auxiliary life-support on.
- Silverbolt: [continues to plug the life-support machine into Optimus Prime's arm which slows down the time storm] It's done! The time storm... It appears to have stabilized somewhat.
- Blackarachnia: But Big Mac here is still fading.
- [Blackarachnia and Silverblot begin fading in and out]
- Blackarachnia: Reality is still in flux.
- Optimus Primal: [flying into the Ark] Sliverbolt. What? Huh? Well, that's just prime.
- Rattrap: Well, what's left of him anyways.
- [Rhinox slugs Rattrap]
- Silverbolt: Blackarachnia, O dark poison of my heart, abide with me yet a while.
- Blackarachnia: You got a way with words, Rover. You almost make me wish I was a better girl.
- Silverbolt: But you are. For at the last moment you made a stand against evil.
- Blackarachnia: Oh, I was saving my own shell.
- Silverbolt: And with it the UNIVERSE, and me.
- [Optimus Primal fuses with Optimus Prime]
- Cheetor: How are you feeling? All right, Big Not?
- Optimus Primal: In a word... *prime*!
- Megatron: *You*?
- Blackarachnia: Well, what did you expect, you metal megalomaniac? That I would die for your insane ambition?
- Megatron: Then or now, Blackarachnia, there will be no more betrayals.
- [Megatron charges his weapon and fires. Blackarachnia screams]
- Silverbolt: Blackarachnia?
- Rattrap: Sheesh. Where's my cyberviolin?
- Rhinox: Very touching, Silverbolt. But she's just in stasis lock.
- Rattrap: Yeah, so if you could stop crushing her to your manly torso plate for a while, what say we start the repairs?
- Silverbolt: [clearing his throat] Yes, um, very well.
- Rhinox: Hurry back with that spark, Optimus, or none of this will have mattered at all.
- Rhinox: His spark can't exist outside of a living body.
- Optimus Primal: I know.
- Rattrap: What? Are you NUTS? You can't hold two sparks in your body.
- Optimus Primal: Freedom is the right of ALL sentient beings, Megatron.
- Megatron: Then they'd better stay out of my way.
- Rattrap: Oh, for bootin' up cold, will you just shoot him already?
- Optimus Primal: I'm trying not to resort to that.
- Rattrap: Then I will.
- Optimus Primal: NO!
- [Optimus Primal groans in the corner of the Ark]
- Rhinox: Hurry.
- Blackarachnia: This technology is over four-billion years old. It takes time.
- Rattrap: Time you don't have She-Spider.
- Silverbolt: You'll have to shoot through me, rodent.
- Rattrap: Don't tempt me.
- Rhinox: Knock it off. We have bigger problems.
- Rhinox: Whew! He's back in normal stasis and reality has been restored.
- Rattrap: Yeah. Now all we've gotta do is keep it that way for the next couple of million years. Sheesh, no problem.
- Optimus Primal: Rattrap is correct. The first thing we have to do, Maximals...
- Blackarachnia: Ahem!
- Optimus Primal: And Predacon, is fortify this place so gather up all of the salvage you can find... We're moving in.
- Megatron: Farewell, Maximals. With the destruction of Optimus Prime, the Decepticons and Predacons now take their rightful places as rulers of Cybertron. I, Megatron, have triumphed... Yeeesssss.
- Blackarachnia: NO. You forget I was a Maximal protoform. Teletron 1, activate.
- [Megatron yells]
- Blackarachnia: Arrgh!
- Silverbolt: Blackarachnia!
- [Blackarachnia groans]
- Silverbolt: Stay by me. Whatever this storm is, I will protect you.
- Blackarachnia: No, Bowser Boy. You have no idea what you're dealing with. Just shut up and follow me.
- Silverbolt: What are you doing?
- Blackarachnia: It's not what I'm doing! It's what I'm *undoing*!