Back on Cybertron, when it is late at night, and very dark, robots tell each other stories of the war. They spin tales about the deeds of Megatron, and though robots don't feel cold, their listeners shiver. The only ones who don't enjoy a scary Megatron story are the old ones, the ones who were there. Those old Autobots remember the real Megatron. Many of them bear scars sustained in the heat of his fusion cannon, or dents delivered by his powerful swords. To those old robots, Megatron is no monster; he is a warrior so vicious and terrible that monsters pale in comparison.