Scowling wilfully towards Autobot City, you’re Megatron!
Look in a mirror and feel the evil. Then eat the mirror. You eat mirrors for breakfast. You are a badass death robot. You busted on Optimus Prime. You. Are. Megatron. Go outside and burn some animals, because you’re worth it.
Declare your pre-Galvatron-ness with the following non-heat-sensitive emblem: