Seeingh an opportunity as the thers went to hel, Nightscream instead took a peek into the hangar and everywhere around, checkign out the equipment the autobots - or what was left of them - had available. Scanning the spectrum, she noticed several systems she could access wirelessly, but nothing but security cameras was of any interest. Peeking around with the feeds displayed on her visor, she sighed. "Looks like noone else will be coming for a while. The sky is clean, as are the roads." she notified the others, her visor popping back into her helmet.

Looking from Turbulence to Prism, she gathered these autobots indeed were no threat. One let them waltz into Iacon, and the other was in such a shape that one blast from her null cannon would short out half of his systems outright. Groaning at the sight of him, she looked at the one that summoned them here: "Do you, per chance, have any medical gear lying somewhere close so I can make sure that-" she pointed at Turbulence "-never happens again? Cybertron can not be saved by a bunch of crippled bots that are falling apart. I'm not a full fledged medic but it will have to do."