[He swings his pole, knocking one of the ships out of the air, but it's a poor weapon now bent hopelessly out of shape. It won't serve the same trick twice. Prime's axles and camshafts are stressed to their limits, transistors ready to burn out at any moment. Falling to one knee, he can only call out to his soon to be captors, shouting at his maximum mechanical volume-]
You may take me, but know this- I'll resist to the very last!
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You may take me, but know this- I'll resist to the very last!