- Rampage: [crushing Silverbolt] Is that fear you are feeling, Maximal? My spark feeds off terror. Let it grow, let it consume your circuitry, yes, feel it, you must feel it, YES...!
- [Silverbolt pricks back his ears and screams in terror]
- Rampage: FEEL THE FEAR!
- Blackarachnia: Silverbolt!
- Silverbolt: Lest you forget you were originally a Maximal protoform
- Blackarachnia: Don't even go there.
- Silverbolt: What you did back there is more indicative of your more noble heritage.
- Blackarachnia: I said drop it!
- Silverbolt: Just admit that there is a spark of goodness in you and then...
- Blackarachnia: [blam!] Shall I elaborate?
- Silverbolt: Perhaps not.
- Cheetor: Silverbolt, watch your back! Widow alert!
- Blackarachnia: [punching Silverbolt in the face] Come on! Fight back! How long will you carry this silly chivalry? This dark damsel is not impressed!
- Silverbolt: Are you damaged?
- Blackarachnia: Just enough to make me interesting.
- Silverbolt: I suspect that Tarantulas will still be after you.
- Blackarachnia: Yeah. I expect you're right.
- Silverbolt: I will not let him harm you.
- Blackarachnia: I'm counting on it. So... how about making like a hero and flying me out of here?
- Silverbolt: I am unable to.
- [Silverbolt's wings making grinding sounds]
- Silverbolt: My wing mechanism is offline. We must travel by foot to the peak of that mountain above the energon storm where we can contact our respected bases.
- Blackarachnia: Not my first, choice but lead the way.
- Blackarachnia: [about a severely beaten Tarantulas] He's gone into stasis lock! That explosion didn't do this.
- Silverbolt: No, this is the work of...
- Blackarachnia: Of what?
- Silverbolt: Protoform X.
- Blackarachnia: I thought its spark was extinguished?
- Silverbolt: Apparently it did not and it may never.
- Megatron: Hmmm... interesting. Computer, fashion for me a blade, long, very sharp and comprised of energon.
- Predacon Computer: Acknowledged.
- Silverbolt: You're leaving him behind?
- Blackarachnia: I want out of here. *Now*!
- [Blackarachnia and Silverbolt walk around the corner and come upon a shadowy form, which makes Blackarachnia scream]
- Megatron: Hmmm... impressive. Using an energon blade on any other spark would have destroyed it. However, it seems you cannot be terminated... an advantage?
- [Rampage draws his weapon on Megatron]
- Megatron: Or is it?
- [Megatron reveals a cage of energon, housing half of Rampage's spark, and squeezes down. Rampage cringes in pain as Megatron kicks him in the face]
- Silverbolt: Although threatening your own comrade is no doubt business as usual in predacon guides of villainy, it is simply... unacceptable behaviour... in my book.
- Optimus Primal: Silverbolt, wait. Let her go. Come on, let's get back to base.
- Silverbolt: My lady, you may be a Predacon on the outside but on the inside you're still a Maximal. Someday you'll come to understand that.
- Blackarachnia: [snorts] Like I needed him to catch me anyways.
- [planting a bug on Blackarachnia]
- Megatron: Spiders spin their webs. Yeesss... But I spin them wider.
- Silverbolt: Why did you save me?
- Blackarachnina: Well, there are... other animals...
- Megatron: [listening in] Yuck!
- Dinobot: Forget the rescue plan, Optimus, and start devising an attack plan! Megatron has lost two, but we have only lost one!
- Optimus Primal: I'll remember that next time YOU'RE out missing in an energon storm!
- Silverbolt: Tarantulas!
- Blackarachnia: Where?
- Silverbolt: Do not worry, he has been... disarmed.
- Blackarachnia: To say the least.
- [last lines]
- Megatron: Welcome to the Predacons... RAMPAGE. You shall be an honored member, so long as you never forget one important fact about your new life...
- [holds up the fragment of Rampage's spark]
- Megatron: It's MINE.
- [crushes the spark, and Rampage winces]
- Megatron: Welcome, my new servant... yeesss... welcome to the Beast Wars!