♪ The Transformers ♪
♪ More than meets the eye ♪
♪ Autobots wage their battle to destroy
the evil forces of the Decepticons. ♪
♪ The Transformers ♪
♪ Robots in disguise ♪
♪ The Transformers ♪
♪ More than meets the eye ♪
♪ The Transformers ♪
NARRATOR: On the tropical island of Bali,
lies an ancient and mysterious
expanse of watery jungle known as,
Demon Swamp.
Where a strange new form of robot
now st*lks the unwary traveler.
-Food approaches, approaches.
-There's something in the water.
[ screams ]
-What is happening?
-Welcome to Demon Swamp, swamp.
-Let's get out of here!
Hurry!
-Wait for me!
-Kickback. Your meal is escaping, escaping.
-In that case, I better hop to it!
Hyah!
-We must radio for help!
-Yes! We can't let those
monsters get to the farm.
-Farm?
There's more food to devour on a farm.
-Exactly!
Bombsell, Kickback...
Transform this snack
into energy, energy.
-It is done, Shrapnel!
-To the farm, and more food!
-Dad, It's an S.O.S. from Bali, listen.
-They're being att*cked by
gigantic robot insects.
-Don't worry, Sparkplug.
The Skyfire exterminator
service is on the way.
-Hey, wait for me!
-Hold that door!
SPIKE: Dad! You better radio Optimus Prime.
I think we're gonna need
all the help we can get!
-Giant insects?
Well done, Laserbeak.
We must intercept them at once.
Prepare for arial renezvous.
Soundwave, send Ravage to investigate.
-Ravage, transform.
-He's on to something.
Let's go!
THUNDERCRACKER: A home for giant bugs.
-Not so, Thundercracker.
This is a Decepticon escape module.
It was launched before our
own starship crashed on Earth,
four milion years ago.
-Then the giant bugs aren't bugs at all.
They're Decepticons, like us.
THUNDERCRACKER: And their idento-computers,
adapted them for life on Earth,
by turning them into Insecticons.
-Insecticons transform, transform.
Attack, attack!
-[ man screams ]
-A plague of monsters from the sky!
OPTIMUS PRIME: According to the
coordinates Sparkplug radioed,
we're getting close.
So be prepared for anything!
IRONHIE: Hit the brakes!
[ villagers chanting ]
-That village celebration is
blcoking the road.
-Haven't you guys ever
heard of a shortcut?
Come on!
-Since when do you know
anything abou this conutry side?
-Listen, I've got search instincts like
a proton-powered pathfinder.
Watch it!
-Proton-powered pathfinder, huh?
-Uh... well, sure!
Uh, ya see, if we can't go
through those villagers,
we can go under them!
-Run! There are monsters in the fields!
-Monsters? What are they talking abou--
[ screms ]
I knew we should have
sprayed the crops!
-Fool! There is no spray to prevent this.
-Hyah!
[ laughs ]
How was that, Shrapnel?
-Restain yourself, Kickback.
We are here to feed. Not to play, play.
Let's give our visitors a
fatal welcome, welcome.
-Ok! Everybody out!
-Fire, fire!
-Boy, talk about hot lips.
-But not hot enough to singe our steel.
-Yeah. Those robot bead bugs
aren't anything special.
-We got 'em out gunned and outnumbered.
-But not outsmarted!
Try my insecti-shells.
They will even the odds.
-And my electronic clone beams,
will spell your doom, doom.
BUMBLEBEE: How do they look to you guys?
-Ah, they're probably
just optical illusions.
I hope.
-Fire, fire!
Fire, fire!
-Still think they're optical
illusions, Brawn?
-This is no illusion, Autobot.
[ growls ]
Prepare for termination!
- Destroy then now, now!
-I sure hope Prime got Sparkplug's
message to meet us here.
SPIKE: Yeah. He and the other Autobots,
should be here by now.
-Tunneling under those villagers
is taking longer than I figured.
-You and your shortcuts.
-I still think this is the
best way to go.
You'll see.
-The cowards have hidden from us.
-Well, not for long.
-Quick! Behind me.
Those spikes can't penetrate
my repulser field.
-Great work, Windcharger, but
we're still in trouble.
-I can't fly us outta here.
That wallup from Kickback
shorted my transform circuits.
-Well, let's look at the brightside.
At least they didn't bring that
sawed off nerd, Rumble, along.
-I don't know you and
yet I feel a kinship, kinship.
-Decepticon science generated you,
just as it generated us.
-In that case it's my honor to
as you to help us destroy,
these animated
srap piles, scrap piles.
-With pleasure.
OPTIMUS RIME: Stand back, Sideswipe.
It's my turn.
-I'm not really tired,
but... if you insist.
-It's Optimus and the whole bunch!
Boy are we glad to see you!
-Whoa!
-That's no way to travel, little fella.
-Yeah. Uh, next time I'll
call a cab.
-Autobots, attack!
-Deceptions, Insecticons, take to the air!
An oil refinery awaits our pleasure.
Once we have
taken its power,
we will deal with our
enemies once and for all.
-There ya go, Skyfire.
Your transform mechanisms unfritzed.
-Thanks. I'll keep an eye on
the Decepticons from skyside.
-Remember, Skyfire, we can't
help you from the ground,
so be careful.
-My sensors indicate
we are no longer alone.
-All right, Insecticons,
we'll take care of your clones,
you take care of Skyfire.
-With pleasure Megatron, Megatron.
-Uh-oh. What I wouldn't give
for a laser-power fly swatter.
-Swat this, you Autobot booby.
-Hey!
Stop buggin' me!
-Bit down! It's our only chance to hang on!
-Look! Skyfire's in trouble!
-I'm not exactly a flying ace,
but he needs help.
Fire!
-Hey, thanks for the
hand, Wheeljack.
-Now try a foot!
-Contact, Wheeljack.
-Thanks, Prime. Keep on truckin'.
-The monsters are back!
-Run!
-Energon cubes in production.
-Thundercracker, the pipes.
Once we have energized,
our enemies are finished.
[ laughs ]
-Distract Skfire, fire.
I'm going to use my special override waves,
on his friends below, below.
They will be powerless to resist me, me.
-Hey! Somebody ele is driving me!
-That big ugly bugs running us.
-He's got us on collision course!
-Prime! Get outta the way!
-Somebody!
sh**t out our tires, before
he makes us do it again!
-You will destroy your friends, friends.
-Save your tires, guys!
Lets try a little force field to
interrupt his override waves.
-Interruption, interruption.
-Give me a toss, Optimus.
I wanna teach that bug a lesson.
-Go get 'im, Brawn!
-Gotcha, beetle-brain.
-Goodbye, Autobot.
-That's what I call going down to defeat,
from de feet.
-[ screams ]
-Comin' Brawn!
-Thanks, Skyfire.
I don't mind the takeoffs, but
the landings are m*rder.
-We've wasted enough time
on the Autobots, Autobots.
On to the Oil Refinery,
where we will claim our
share of the energy, energy.
-Thundercracker, more cubes. Hurry!
-You've been busy in
our absence, absence.
-Yes. And I'm sure fighting Autobots
has given you an appetite.
-Gnaw a hole in the
side of that tanker,
and drink your fill of
cool, refreshing, oil.
-Ah, delicious, delicious.
-And so rich in energy.
-Hey, watch it dragon breath.
-A visitor. Let's prepare a
suitably warm welcome.
-It's that crazy jet again!
BOMBSHELL: Careful, Shrapnel!
You could set the whole place on fire!
-More interlopers.
Soundwave, activate the Ravage cassette.
-Let's them, Autobots!
-This way, guys!
-Allow me.
I think this calls for a
shrapnel grenage, grenade.
-Excercise extreme caution.
We're floating in a potential inferno!
-Megatron said to give you a warm welcome!
-The oil tanker.
Ironhide, quick!
If the flames reach the refinery,
the whole place will explode.
Bombshell! Shrapnel! Look! Storm clouds!
The day is won!
-What is that idiot-headed
grasshopper talking about?
-He's talking about the
end of the Autobots!
-But our enemy is on the
ground, not in the sky.
-But our w*apon is in the clouds,
and Bombshell's expl*si*n
has brought it to us, us!
Now...
Taste the lightning, Autobot fools!
-It tastes terrible.
-[ laughs]
Magnificent!
-There's gotta be something
we can do before we all get fried!
-There is! Bumblebee,
you've gotta transform!
-Spike, Bumblebee, stay back.
You'll be destroyed!
-Perish now, now!
SPIKE: We're still okay!
-what went wrong, wrong?
-Optimus, everyone, rubber
tires are insulation.
The lightning can't hurt you
when you're rolling on them!
-Now you're talkin'!
-Hop on, Wheeljack!
But watch my enamel!
-No! You will not defeat
Shrapnel, Shrapnel.
-Bug off, you Insecti-twerp!
-Oh, no,no!
-So much for weapons from the sky!
I have the most powerful w*apon
of all, floating in the sea!
When the refinery goes up,
the Autobots will never know what hit them!
-The tanker!
SPIKE: Trailbreaker, help!
Use your force field!
It's our only chance!
TRAILBREAKER: You got it, Spike!
-He cut off my control beam!
Our clones are doomed, doomed!
-Whoo... we made it.
-Not yet, you puny human!
-Megatron...
Catch!
-Maybe we picked the
wrong allies, Shrapnel.
We Insecticons need no allies, allies!
We shall preserve ourselves, selves!
-We earned this energy!
Now let's eat it and get out of here!
-The traitors!
We befriended them and now
they steal our power source!
MEGATRON: Forget the Autobots!
- Insecticons, fly, fly!
-Destroy the Insecticons!
-For once, I wish Megatron
the best o' luck.
-Unfortunately for us, the
Insecticons are Decepticons, too.
-And with the same engineering they
won't stay enemies for long.
-Very true, Wheeljack.
They'll be back.
But when they return...
-They'd better watch out!
-'Cause we'll be ready for 'em!
-Spoken like a true Autobot, Spike.
-Gee, do you really mean it?
-Why, just say the word, and I'll
design a vehicle transform for ya.
Maybe a motorcycle! Now that
would be something new!
-Uh, maybe we better wait until
I'm old enough to drive.
-Heh-heh! You've got yourself a deal!
01x16 - A Plague of Insecticons
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Focuses on the Transformers, split into two warring factions: the heroic Autobots and the evil Decepticons as they crash land on Earth and continue their eons long conflict there.
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5: Transformers: The Headmasters
6: Transformers: Super-God Masterforce
7: Victory
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