Combine! It's time to shine!!

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Epsilon: Epsilon gets to his feet sluggish, with his head hung on his shoulders. But with a look of determination, he glances at Cypher. "Cypher! It's time we do the good ol' 'you know what'!"

Cypher: "th- the wha-? Epsilon! This isn't some sort of cartoon! We don't know if whatever you're gonna do will work!!"

Epsilon: "well we'll never know if we don't try will we!?" He grabs Cypher, forcing him to transform into his headmaster form.

Cypher: "w-wha- ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!?"

Epsilon: "what do you think we're gonna do? WE'RE GONNA COMBINE!!"

Cypher: "we're gonna combine!?"

Vile: "they're gonna combine?"

Autobots: "they're gonna combine!"

Decepticon: (1) "I hope it's cool"

Epsilon: Epsilon mid transforms to lower his head into his torso and shouts "HEAD MASTERRR!!! OON!!!!" as he violently slams Cypher on to the base of his neck. Cypher of which is just stunned and dazed by the sudden impact.

There is a pause.

A very awkward silence in the room.

Epsilon: Epsilon secures Cypher on to the base of his neck and points to Vile "you see that! Now we have a headmaster too! So we're the same as you! That means we're as strong as you are now!"

Everyone in the room has a look of... pure confusion and disappointment.

Vile: "you foolish autobug" he readies his blaster, charging a powerful blast "it doesn't matter if you have a headmaster, it matters how much skill you have! NOW DIE!!!"

Vile fires a powerful beam into Epsilon's torso.

The beam stops once it pierces Epsilon's chest hole!

Vile: "WHAT THE HELL!?!?!?"

Cypher: collecting himself "wuh- what's going on??"

Epsilon: "that's a question I want answered!"

Vile's beam starts to get stronger, and even pulls on Vile's gun.

In a moment, Cypher's face turns from confusion to confidence, as the destroyed base of Epsilon's neck and Cypher's combiner port morph and transform to become one functional component. This is soon followed by Epsilon's body surging with power!

Vile quickly lets go of his trigger, stopping the flow of energy.

But it matters not, for Epsilon's body begins to reform itself.

Starting from his shoulders, they compress and expand out to make diamond shaped shoulder pads with the shoulder itself being rounded off. His lower arms stretch out, and after they clench their fists, the arms reform to become similar to a knight's gauntlets. During this process Epsilon's transplanted arm reforms to become the same as his left arm, though the hand doesn't change.

His torso swells up, and quickly compresses to form a broader chest, and a narrower waist. His upper legs flatten out, and compress to become rounded off, the side tires regenerate to their original form, detach themselves from the sides of Epsilon's thighs, and swing up to attach themselves to his waist. Epsilon's lower legs expand outward, and reform to become shaped more like a large boot. During this process, Epsilon's transplanted leg also transforms to fit his new form.

Moving back to his torso, the gaping hole that was once there is quickly sealed, as if nothing were ever there, along with his damaged right pectoral plate. The crippled armor on his right side is quickly faded away, and the massive burn wound on his left side quickly dissipates.

Epsilon's missing left shoulder blade quickly bursts out of Epsilon's left shoulder, and when this happens both shoulder blades extend behind Epsilon, becoming twice their original length.

And last but not least, Epsilon's helmet swings over Cypher's head. The helmet of which smoothes itself out to undo the damage done to it prior. The head crests straighten up, but then lean towards the center, now taller head crest. The missing right mouth plate is quickly replaced, but it collapses into the inside of the helmet, in its place is a visor that swings over Cypher's eyes. The visor covers Cypher's blue eyes, but then shines through powerful yellow eyes. Signifying Epsilon is the one in control at the moment.

An explosion occurs, masking Epsilon and Cypher under the smoke, but it quickly dissipates, revealing their new form as they confidently walk out of the smoke cloud.

Cypher: "did- did we just combine!?"

Epsilon: "looks like a super combine if you ask me!"

Vile: "what!?! That's not possible! We never fed any of you proper diets!!" he shouts as he runs towards Epsilon.

The two of them meet each other with a powerful chest bump, and finally a headbutt, but Epsilon's new helmet seems to have dug into Vile's helmet upon impact.

Epsilon: "would you look at that! I've got a headmaster! Now I'm as strong as you are now! How you like that you decepti-creep!"

Vile: being visibly pissed "go to hell!" he arches back and throws a mighty swing
Epsilon: "already did buddy! Now it's your turn!!" Epsilon arches back, and throws a counter punch.

Both swings bounce off each other, but both manage to strike each other in the dome.

Autobot: (1) "a- a cross counter!?"

Vile: "h-how can he match my power!?!" he says as his face is being strangled by Epsilon, who is now out of his reach.

Epsilon: "Listen here decepticon! I may not be Optimus Prime, but I sure as hell can take over in his place!!" Epsilon shouts as he delivers a mighty uppercut to Vile, dislodging his head from his body.

Vile's head goes flying across the Bridge. After spinning in the air for a few seconds, it transforms into a small robot and lands on his feet.

Vile: "Recepticons! Retreat!! We've lost the ship!!" he shouts.

All the decepticons on the bridge quickly evacuate the area, and Vile's body does the same.

Vile: "not you! You bumbling idiot!!" he shouts at his headless body "fire everything you've got at him!!!"

Vile's headless body quickly turns around, and from his torso, fires a barrage of missiles at Epsilon, and everything past him.

Autobot: (Samwise) "Epsilon!" He quickly tries to run in front of the missiles to block as many as possible, but is pushed back after underestimating the speed of the close range rocket.

A moment of silence fills the room, but it is quickly interrupted by Epsilon's shouting.

Epsilon: "tis but a scratch!! Where did he go!" he looks around frantically, showing no signs just being hit by a barrage of missiles, besides a few scuffs of paint.

Cypher: "Epsilon..." Cypher whispers "we won!!"

Epsilon: "did we?" he looks around "we did!!"

Autobot: (3) "sir! The controls!!"

Epsilon: "what about them- OH!" Epsilon turns around to see an entire series of brunt panels and crushed dreams "well that's not good..."

Cypher: "E-epsilon! What do we do?"

Epsilon: "can we punch it till it works?"

Cypher: "what? NO!"

Epsilon: turns around to face his Autobot companions "anyone here knows how to fix control panels?!?"

All the currently present Autobots look at each other in confusion, wondering who does have that skill set.

Epsilon: "right... you're all just soldiers..." Epsilon turns around to face the broken control panel, then turns to face the screen depicting the ship quickly losing altitude. He looks back down at the control panel, and sees where the ship's steering wheel was, then he looks at his shoulder blades and ponders for a moment. "I have a stupid idea."

scene end.

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