Megatron sat upon a throne of broken metal from the Nemesis. He was thinking deeply. If Energon could only be generated from their planet, then how were they getting it from this town. There had to be something else going on here, something that was not normal. Megatron was no libeler in the supernatural, but he was facing something that seemed to be impossible. Then he thought again, why should he care!? If it was possible to gain Energon from this world, the way they got it was meaningless. It didn't seem to be a threat, so there was no reason to worry. He had more pressing matters to attend to anyways. Soon, the Autobots would be vanquished, as soon as Soundwave and the Combaticons returned with Energon.