"Welcome to the Iacon 5000! There they are. Put your hands together as today's competitors are taking the field!"

The announcer says, their voice loud and clear, reaching every part of the stadium and a bit of the outside. You could even see Thunderglide and Behemoth from your seat!

"And now the moment you've all been waiting for... the icon of Iacon. The savior of Cybertron... Quintessons fear him, but we love him! Our leader, the one and only... Sentinel Priiimmmeee!"

The announcer says as Sentinel flies past the Cybertronian crowd, causing them to cheer as he lands on a floating circular object.

"Yes, it all feels so good to be with you all here today!"

Sentinel says with a charming grin, causing the crowd to cheer even more.

"My friends, my Cybertronian family... it has been precisely fifty cycles since the Quintessons attacked our home. Fifty cycles since we lost the matrix of leadership... and the Energon supply dried up. Fifty cycles since the battle that killed the other Primes... my brothers and sisters in arms. Today we honor the lives of the Primes that gave their lives for ours, and show them that the strength of Cybertron.. will never be diminished!"

Sentinel stares down at the racers with a smirk, preparing to start the race.