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The elevator rattled as it shot upwards. D tightened his grip on the overhead handholds, blood rushing away from his fists and tensing as it went fruther and further upwards. One of the accompanying medical techs tightened his grip on his shock prod, eyeing him.
Soon, the invasion would begin, truly begin, and they would be ready to repel it. The elevator shuddered to halt, jolting it's inhabitants as it arrvied at the platform. D stepped out into the cool hanger, flanked by the attendants.
They approached the head of the mecha, chest panelling opening to reveal the inner mechanisms of the pilots chamber. D strode over, lowering himself down into the open cockpit. The two attendants swarmed him, connecting cabling and wires.
The neural wire snapped into place last, and D's eyes closed under the visor of the helmet.
Megatron's optics onlined to the bright lighting of the hangar, glancing around the room. The ceiling opened up, the distant sounds of helicopters in the sky.
It simply relaxed, holding up it's arms so that the helicopters could better grasp the rungs on the armor. It was lifted up weightlessly, off towards the battles.
The fusion cannon on the end of it's arm itched. Not yet. Not yet.