"I was considering that!" Galvatron nods. "At the very least there had better be a permanent gate between our universes - a well defended one, at that. I want that universe kept where I can see it!"

His fist clenches, fierce - his voice rises harshly, and for a moment it seems he's addressing the whole of creation, not just the four present. His ghost form shimmers as his concentration slips, visible form starting to dissolve into streamers of pure energy.

"I'll not have any more knockoff horrors like Void spawned in any black corner of the multiverse! If I have to cut my way across every benighted pocket dimension ever created, Unicron WILL be stopped from doing this!!!"