Prima Congo Further into the jungle, in what would seem like an eternity, light starts to sparingly come in overhead. Here and there, more and more beams of light make their way from the open skies to alight the path. The plant life found on the trail lightens up, as if someone had cleared a pathway some time ago. Twisting and winding, the path leads to a clearing. Somewhere, Autoscout rolls in his shallow grave. Last Time on The TRANSFORMERS!! Gasket and Grommet has arrived. "An.. ant. Quite.. interesting." Chromedome mutters, in awe of their find. "Oh my." Chromedome mutters, turning around. <> <>