Attack of King Sombra and his Eradicons

This is how Attack of King Sombra and his Eradicons goes in Convoy.

[The Autobots and ponies are okay, when Silas sees King Sombra and his Eradicons]

King Sombra: Concentrate your fire on Prime's trailer. Is that clear, Eradicons?

Eradicon: Yes, Lord Sombra.

King Sombra: Excellent. Eradicons, attack!

Princess Celestia: Air support? Ours, or theirs?

[At base]

Ratchet: Optimus, you've got company.

King Sombra: Heh. I love blowing up things. Eradicons, now!

[The Eradicons fire missiles as Silas watches]

Silas: Military fire on one of their own?

King Sombra: Your trailer is scrap, Prime! [powers up his horn]

Pilot: Sir, the DNGS!

[Sombra blasts Optimus' trailer as the Eradicons' missiles destroy it]

Pilot: Sir, I'm not reading any radiation. The DNGS didn't meltdown.

Silas: No. It did not.

[Sombra blocks the Autobots and ponies' paths as the Eradicons turn to robot modes]

Optimus Prime: Princesses, I'm afraid that if you and we are to survive, it has become absolutely necessary to drop our cover.

[The Autobots turn into robot modes as the princesses are nauseous. Silas sees this]

Silas: So, the rumors are true. Living technology stands before us. Though perhaps not for very long.

King Sombra: You five deal with the Autobots and their pony allies. You, my Eradicon friend, and I will catch a train.

Bulkhead: After a long road trip, it feels good to get out of the car, stretch my legs and kick some tailpipe!

King Sombra: Let's go, Eradicon.

[Sombra and one of his Eradicons go after a train as the others deal with the Autobots and the ponies]

Pilot: Sir, if the DNGS wasn't in the truck--

Silas: Yes, that.

[Silas receives a call from Sombra]

King Sombra: Hello. Guess you saw the walking titans.

Silas: Whoever you are, I'm too busy wondering how the DNGS might have vanished into thin air without a trace.

King Sombra: Oh, Silas, Silas. What if I were to tell you, and we could use the power of the DNGS, together?

[Silas is surprised as Sombra shows him a footage of how the DNGS never melted down]

[The Autobots were inside the tunnel driving next to the train. Bumblebee transformed and ran with the train for a few metres before jump on on top of one of the cargo carriages and knocking on the side door. A military personnel opened the door and Bumblebee waved at him. The trailer walls disappeared around Arcee and DNGS at Optimus' command. With ease, Arcee lifted DNGS into her arms before passing it off to Bulkhead who was lying on top of the train along with Bumblebee. Singlehandedly, Bulkhead passed it on to Bumblebee who placed it inside the train carriage with the military personnel inside]

[Then, Silas became impressed]

Silas: Lead the way, then. We have a train to catch.

[Sombra and his Eradicon lead the helicopter as Luna watches]

Princess Luna: Prime! Silas and Sombra got wise to Phase Two!

Optimus Prime: I understand.

[He gets punched by an Eradicon with a log]

[Celestia is worried]

Princess Celestia: Prime, do you read me? Prime?!

[Optimus attempts to get back up, but is down]

[The Eradicons get the best of the Autobots and ponies. Back at base]

Fluttershy: Optimus is down!

Discord: And MECH and Sombra are gonna grab the DNGS! We need to think of something, quick.

Trixie: You mean like a Phase Three?

Discord: Come on, think. All right, if MECH and Sombra both want the DNGS, they have to get on that train.

Thorax: How about we get onboard first? You know, run some Equestrian-on-Equestrian interference?

Ratchet: Absolutely not!

Starlight Glimmer: Yeah, that would be suicide.

Trixie: Hello! Lives are at stake!

Ratchet: Yes. Yours! You want me to not only bridge you into a confined space, but one traveling at 90 miles per hour? I can't even count the number of lengths that could go wrong. Mass-displacement trauma, twisted limbs, metal burn.

[The five are worried]

Ratchet: Well, maybe not the last one. Regardless, it is nearly impossible to fix Groundbridge coordinates on something moving at that speed.

Thorax: Would it help if we had access to the train's coordinates?

Fluttershy: Would it?

Ratchet: Well...