"'Doesn't exist?' I beg to differ. He most certainly did exist, but he does not exist here."

He laughed and sauntered closer, his red optics scanning this newcomer up and down. Again he was hit with a sense of familiarity, a name just beyond his reach. Megatron put his hands behind his back and stopped at a good distance from the other Decepticon. He liked to think that he looked the picture of authority.

"I am merely an unwilling tourist, just as you are." His grin widened. "But I am fortunate enough to come across such a fine Decepticon such as yourself. Might I have your name, soldier?"