Prowl and Jazz come in
Sunny: You left us on a cliffhanger!
Sides: you left us on a cliffhanger
Bee: yanks Jazz over Finish the story!
Red alert: nearly glitching what happens next? If you don't tell, I'll give a 50 questions questionnaire to prove you're Jazz
Aid: ... do I make it out alive...?
Ironhide: tell us, Jazz
Ratch: don't leave 'em hanging. Otherwise I won't be the one putting you back together.
Jazz: "That was too easy," the warlord said. "You're right,'' WrenchMaster said. "It was."
WrenchMaster punched the Warlord in the face, and grabbed his wrench. The Cons looked at him, and fled. WrenchMaster lifted First Aid onto his shoulders. "C'mon. Let's go home."
Jazz: sits back there's your ending.
Sides: that's it??
Aid: I thought it was good...
Ironhide: a bit iffy on the ending considering you made us wait half an hour for you to get energon and come back
Sides: how long does that take anyway?
Red: well the Ramyama is at least 500 pages and even the subsections have better endings. And it's not even the longest epic.
Sunny: the what?
Bee: what's an epic?
Jazz: basically a fancy word for a long poem.
Aid: disbelief 500...?
Ratch: nods
Jazz: don't hate the writer for finishing up early
Sides: I can do better! I'll give you a real ending!
Sides: The Warlord grinned evilly as he watched his nemesis put down his weapon.
"Did you really think I'd let you all go?" He asked as Cons, previously hidden, surrounded the small group. The mighty warrior growled at them as he stood guard over the fallen twins. The visionary mech screeched 'I told you so!' over and over while the young scout shivered in fear, but determined to be brave like his friends. The Tic stood, emotions roiling, as he tried to figure a way out.
The warlord laughed, "I have you all here right at my pedes. Why would I waste an opportunity to end the last of your pitiful rebellion?" His laughter shook the young Sic causing his stained blade to scratch the engeron lines. Tiny droplets of energon rolled from the scratches and the Sic never lost his mentor's gaze, hope still shining that there must be a way somehow to get them all out alive.
Never before had Wrench Master feared so much for the lives of those he cared about. Pauses for dramatic effect
Sunny: jumps in despite his pain, the red twin threw himself at the Cons, giving the warrior time to pull his weapons from his subspace. Taking the opportunity, the Sic stomped on his captor's pedes, causing him to be released. The Sic fell to the floor, however, his injured legs unable to support him. The Warlord sneered down at his prey.
"You think you can beat me, youngling? You'll die at the pedes of your master!"
Everyone: leans forward, entranced by the story

Will they escape? Will First Aid, err.. The SiC die? Honestly I forgot I didn't finish but I don't think anyone's reading this. SO I'm gonna finish this and leave y'all alone