There were not many Decepticons transported to Ponyville. Some were minions whose names even Su Ming did not know. But since Optimus Prime and the others wanted them alive, they might as well pack them all up and take them away.
After half an hour spent circling the planet, everyone gathered at Sweet Apple Acres. Only Megatron was missing.
"This isn't good news. I'm sure he's somewhere preparing an evil scheme." Optimus Prime used the newly assembled machinery to help pick apples, but he remained deeply worried.
He liked this warm, harmonious world and did not want to see it drained dry by the Space Bridge.
"I don't think there's much to worry about." Su Ming floated nearby, watching the Little Horses apple-bucking in the distance with loud thumps. "The energy here exists in the form of 'emotion.' Not to look down on Cybertronian technology, but that's simply the truth. Whether Autobots or Decepticons, none of you can use Emotional Energy."
"That is true." Jazz nodded, carefully pinching an apple as though scanning it for data. "We all have our own emotions, but I've never heard of anyone being able to fire a gun without energy blocks."
"So this planet has no real value to Megatron. I'd rather believe he's hiding somewhere, preparing to build a spaceship and leave." Deathstroke spread his hands and stated his view.
After all, this was another world. There was no such thing as a Cosmic Bridge here, much less energy blocks extracted from planets.
The Decepticons were Cybertronians too. They needed to eat.
With that thought, Su Ming glanced at "Kan Liang," who was playing with the Little Horses in the distance. He was a small Autobot and was currently discussing baking with Pinkie Pie. He was making a "chocolate gear pie," leaving the