I can't tell if the Devastation Conehead Seeker is Based on Dirge or Ramjet because of the Jet Mode
(Does anyone else know the Seeker use the Beast Wars Swords from BW Optimus)
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I can't tell if the Devastation Conehead Seeker is Based on Dirge or Ramjet because of the Jet Mode
(Does anyone else know the Seeker use the Beast Wars Swords from BW Optimus)
Me when my head is of a conical shape
CONEHEAD QUIZ TIME, STEP RIGHT UP EVERYBODY!
There are several known conehead seeker jets in transformers, and you could very well be one of them.
There are 18 questions, and 7 coneful results to be assigned. Have at it!
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The Rime of the Doomsday Trine
Poem by Grayseeker, Illustration by This Mighty Dimo
Oh mighty Dirge, why look so worn? So tired, and stoop of wing? With optic dim, as if you mourn, While your Trine together cling?
Stalwart Thrust sits covered in dust With nary the strength to boast, While Ramjet, normally so robust Looks paler than a ghost!*
What happened, all ye Seekers three, To bring you such decline? What deadly force or energy Could fell the illus'trious Doomsday Trine?
We've dueled a dang'rous Sorceress, Full baleful pow'rs had she, To cast a jinx where 'ere she went That destroys machinery!
Her father left a formula Which Megatron desired, So we, the Doomsday Trine were sent That Sor'cress to acquire!
Across the city, far and wide Our search we did deploy When suddenly from out the sky Did come a terrible noise!
"It's hero time!" his voice did bray As his shadow black'd the sky, A rope he threw down to our prey, 'Twas her champion, Powerglide!
Gave chase, did we, 'cross the whole city, Yet Powerglide did outpace; Though long we searched, returned did we To Megatron, in disgrace.
"You failed to capture the girl?" he cried "You let her slip your trap? If you can't o'erpower Powerglide I'll have you melted down for scrap!"
And so our hunt we did resume We were not to be upstaged; "We'll get the girl, or face our doom!" And the battle was engaged.
We caught them in a desert dry, Once they could not outrace; Under rocks we buried Powerglide And flew the Sorceress back to base!
Upon a platform in the sky The interrogation was performed To her rescue Powerglide did fly, And broke through the energy storm!
With her necklace the Sor'cress cast a spell The platform to destroy, From the sky into the sea it fell, Where we had no force shields to employ!
Woe be to us, to have won that chase, If only we'd let up; For she's curs'd our base, and now we face The task of cleaning up!
*Alternative line: "Has lost his appetite for toast." Those familiar with the joke can feel free to substitute. ;-)
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