"I suggest you make yourself comfortable," Thunderblast quips with a bitter laugh. Then, she rises and steps forward to address the rest of the bridge crew: fifteen Decepticons manning various consoles and gunnery stations.
"You heard our glorious leader," she says. "Get us moving, and charge the fusion cannons."
Forcep looks up from the various holo-screens hovering around his workstation and peers through them at King-Quan.
"Perhaps a minute," he grumbles. "What do you need?"
The slime splatters on the floor nearby, quickly hardening into a crystalline lump.
Drone darts to the left, narrowly avoiding the strike. Transforming to robot mode, he drops to the ground and swings another punch at Split.
Red punches at his cage, intending to produce another shockwave with the hopes of destroying it and freeing himself.