"Looks like this is our stop." Turbulence called out to his fellow Cybertonians once they had arrived to Nightscream's lab.

The laboratory structure itself wasn't as tall or imposing like much of the buildings in Kaon though it was certainly much wider, seemingly spanning into other complexes. The facilities were notably vast and varied, expressing a specific function to each one; Turbulence couldn't help but notice one of the structures playing host to a series of miniature towers and a complex array of fences and cell. He could only guess what [i]that[/i] layout was meant for but for most things Decepticon-related, it probably wasn't good.

Seeing an elevator shaft reveal itself to them with its shudder doors folding back, Turbulence reverted back in his bipedal state and finally free of the annoying remarks from his internal readouts as they dimmed to silent whispers of concern. For a moment, the Autobot eyed the entrance to the elevator, scanning and skimming the cabin for any details that could present a trap or some sort of defensive system. While these Decepticons were in the same boat as he was, Turbulence was still unsure if any of them had agendas of their own.  Nightscream was perhaps the only Cybertronian he was unsure and possibly skeptical of and Sklog honestly didn't give off any hostile vibes though the large Decepticon could pose as a serious threat if he ever felt unforgiving. Alas, he was perhaps allowing his soldier side get the better of him; it had barely been a single planetary rotation cycle since he re-activated and the last thing he had remembered was fighting his "former" opponents and that thought was still uncomfortably fresh.

"After you guys." Turbulence said to Prism and Sklog, offering up his placement in the elevator first before he joining them. 

The elevator's decent was smoothly swift, reaching its destination in no time. Once the elevator doors retracted, Nightscream was already there to greet them before leading the trio into what immediately appeared to be a break room with recharge stations and an assortment of furniture. Not wasting any time, Nightscream had came up behind Turbulence and initiated a diagnostic scan of him. A bit of fair warning was something the Autobot may had appreciated as Nightscream's scanner nearly made him jump with his internal components twitching in response to the scan's frequency and non-harmful radiation.

The scan didn't take long and Nightscream concluded what his readouts were complaining about; a damaged motor. Thankfully that was the only component that was in need of repair or replacement as far as Nightscream's scanner verified. While she was off checking out the others, Turbulence decided to ready himself for the eventual procedure by pinging his maintenance clamps that held much of his external framework and armor-plating securely in place. Only Primus and the medics who operated on him before knew this wasn't the first time he needed repairs like this.

"Whenever you're ready Nightscream." said Turbulence with obvious eagerness once he was sure the Decepticon flyer was finished with the others.