Where in the blasted pit was he? Megatron was currently wondering what the slag was going on. Last he had remembered, he had been offed by that little upstart scout, Bumblebee. However, he shouldn't be here. He should be experiencing endless blackness, or becoming one with Primus. He doubted the last one was possible, seeing as how he infused the life blood of his creators enemy within him. So he had resigned himself to endless nothingness. However, it didn't happen that way. No, he appeared to have been summoned before a puny human, or human-like creature. Frankly, it was embarrassing.

"Wh-what in the ... Filthy human" he aimed a glare right at the being that summoned him, and slowly raised his arm cannon at it. ((Death to the god of hell!))