[Feed opens to Megatron at the well, standing, looking pompous as the norm.]
Hello, puny inhabitants of this disgusting cesspool. I am known as Lord Megatron. You may refer to me as your new master. If you disagree, allow me to show you the results of defiance.
[The focus of the video changes to the contents in his hand. A relatively young woman, with short brown hair and who has clearly seen better days. The sleeve of her left arm is gone, still fashioned as a sling on the left side. Her right leg is swollen, a clumsy brace still attached to the ankle.]
This weak, pathetic thing had the gall to refuse me tribute, among many other crimes, and she has been punished over the course of her stay with me. Even now, she continues to defy me. And there is only one response to such insolence.
[And so, Megatron punts the poor Caroline to the ground not unlike a football, following up with a sickening stomp.]
And when she exits the well, she will return to my ship for further punishment. Do all you peons understand the game we are playing now?
Ink City - The Animated Panfandom RPG
- 2nd Command // Megatron // Action/Video