Feb 15, 2010 14:38
It's been awhile since Galvatron has come to the sign, though he's passed by it many times of late. He stands now looking at it thoughtfully, one hand rubbing his arm where most Galvatrons wear their gun as Deathscream stands like an inky shadow at his shoulder.
When he speaks his gravelly voice is quiet. "Is any price too great to pay for the welfare of that which you value most?"