Finally!

We Predacons have never abandoned our rightful goal of galactic conquest. No, we have merely been waiting for the right moment to strike.

You mean like this?

HAH!

Cheetor!

Ah, a treacherous, underhanded sneak attack. Oh, I like you, Pussycat. Yes, but it shall avail you not. No, for now the power Gauntlet has been cast. Predacons, terrorize!

Do it. Maximize!

Terranbeculous! Ter-a-ra-i-e-ing!