The closest one would be an old looking bot with a shuttle alt mode.
Under the control panel there was a nameplate with “Movor” wrote on it.
He could hear chatter from above.
He decided to check the next few.
Forager looks up; perhaps he could see who was talking if he did.
The next one was a bulky, heavily armed one named Demolishor.
Several levels up he could see three Decepticons casually chattering.
OOC: how many prisoners are there?
IC: He moves to the next.
OOC: Hundreds.
IC: The following would be called Wideload and have a construction-based alt mode.
Seeing the futility of going through all of them, he decided to awaken Demolishor
The opening code was encypted. He would have to fiddle with the inner workings of the panel.
He retracted his claws, and opened the panel.
He would find multiple wires and power sources, together with the other inner workings of the cryogenic tube.
While not being mechanically inclined, he assumed the large tube that felt cold to the touch, was the one keeping it cold.
It was indeed conected to multiple other mechanics that were keeping Demolishor in stasis.
He extended a claw, and sliced it in two.
The tube’s systems quickly closed with a loud hum.
Suddenly, it opened, as tge hulking Decepticons jumped out of it.
“COME AND FIGHT ME YOU MODSLAGGIN’—” he yelled, before seeing Scaleraker. “—Autobot?”
“No, seacon.”
“Snap—trap?”
“Not quite. I am an honorary member of his successors. I am Scaleraker. You’ve been asleep a long time.”
Ooooh, that’s bad, Forager thinks. He was not about to approach these Decepticons- not by himself, at least. Quietly, he creeps back over toward the tunnel from which he had come.
Transwarp tried to grab the Targetmaster and hurl him away.
“Where… Am I?”
“So?” Drill Bit asked as Forager returned.
He would be succesful.