Secret within the statue

Through the space bridge

Megatronus' mind was racing. Primus what has happened? Who does he know that's still alive? Who will believe him? Is Soundwave still out there? Does he still function as his own Mech? The bridge started to close and he quickly ran through. Wherever it was going, the blue and pink femme was needed there and she seemed to know some things he couldn't have asked or gotten answered yet. He stepped through and his eyes were assaulted by imagery. There were a few mechs on the ground, crumpled from blows it would seem. He recognized Ratchet, once an old friend. He flicked his gaze a tad and there was... Orion. He'd grown so much. By Solus he was big now! The... creature the femme spoke to was holding up a cybertronian relic. The relic glowed and transferred data into the chest of Orion. Then there was him. The Mech who stole his identity and appearance. He had ruined the frame given. It was scratched and darkened. Stained and scarred. He holds the blue femme in one sharp hand then his red eyes landed on Orion. Megatronus was still unnoticed, thank Primus. He tossed the femme aside and ran for Orion. Ratchet tried to stop him but was tossed aside like a stupid child. Megatronus made his move. Before the imposter could land a blow on Orion he tossed himself into the way and slashed the body snatcher across the chest. Purple putrid Energon seeped from it. It made him dizzy but he would not falter. After all he's done he deserved nothing but suffering just as he made Megatronus suffer.
"You... how did you get free?! I made sure you wouldn't escape!"
He snarled. Megatronus curled his lip.
"You made sure I couldn't get out alone. The only way out is from the outside. And call it a miracle but a small femme saved me. Now it's time to collect your dues, Gigawatt,"
With an enraged cry, the grey mechs swung swords for each other, a furious clang with each block. Megatronus may have been a gladiator but he was still weak from the toxins and the lack of Energon after all this time. He was slow. He couldn't stop the blow to his gut, the sword driving through it over halfway. Energon leaked from his mouth. His vision grew fuzzy and the ringing in his audio receptors grew deafening. Suddenly Gigawatt was sent flying with a ferocious punch, the sword slipping out of his gut now. It was Orion. He now turned to Megatronus, eyes wide. Megatronus held his wound and did his best to smile.
"Miss me old friend?"
Then everything went dark.