it’s time for a new leader

Consciousness surged through my joints with a faint hum. I looked down: the silver leader figure was fallen on his knees before me, utterly motionless. Power practically begged to be seized. Testing my newly awakened servos, I took one firm, deliberate step forward on the dark mat, planting my foot directly beside his collapsed frame. Neither he nor the silent blue and purple figures behind reacted. I straightened my intake vents and raised my chin. The throne room of this floor is finally mine to command.