"'Cause if you didn't notice, you are surrounded by us, and we have guns. So cut the slag and stop talking, or else you won't like what'll happen to you and your friends!"
"Slyther." Backstop said, putting his hand on Slyther's arm. "I don't think this is the time to be stubborn."
From around and above them, the crowd of Decepticons continued booing. So much so, that Sixshot himself decided to leave Shockwave's room, watching the newcomers from above.
Mirage continued fighting Halfshell, if what they were doing could be called a fight in the first place. Halfshell was taking hit after hit after hit, till Mirage punched him in the face so hardly that the Seacon was sent rolling on the ground.
"Heh, not much of a leader anymore, aren't you?" Mirage said, approaching Halfshell, cleaning his blade of the blood that spilled out of the Seacon's wounds.
From her spot, Scylla started crying and yelling, trying to get to her father figure. However, Sea Phantom and Coelagon were keeping her in place, while the Scrapmetal Units around them were pointing their heavy weapons at them, preparing to shoot them if they were trying to help their leader.
Desperately, Scylla tried to call Scaleraker one more time.
"Where the slag are you?! Your leader needs help! We need your help! The Seacons help each other you traitor!" she cried, unaware that Scaleraker was fighting, or at least fought, Mirage's new general.
All this time, Starscream was climbing up the whole that the battle was happening in, as if following a weird sound that only he could hear. When he arrived on the ground level, his face turned from confusion to shock.
"Slag! Oh, slag! It's him again!"
From their tunnel, Manta and Drill Bit weren't able to hear the booing and the coming of the new group: the walls of the prison were way too thick.
"I am getting bored..." Drill Bit said, throwing with metal rocks at the tunnel dub by Moley. "The guy should have returned by now."
"He said that he is facing troubles or something like that..." Manta recalled, standing by the Mole Drone. "Maybe we should go searching for him."
"No way, I am not going in there. Call him and ask him what's taking him so long."
Manta sighed. "All right." she said, before calling him again. "Forager. Where are you? What are you doing there? Have you found Beetle and the Seacons?"