Turbulence maintained his distance but nevertheless, kept a guarding eye on Prism as she set out on Nighscream's suggestion to investigate and even communicate with the scavengers before them. If the Junkions proved as fanatical and hostile as Turbulence was cautiously anticipating, he would not hesitate to use his ordinance as he saw fit. Prism reverted to her Cybertronian form and slowly approached them before she had called out to them, asking to speak to whomever was in charge of this, [i]parade[/i].

One of the Junkions directed their attention to the Autobot and counter-questioned her with the most usually query Turbulence has ever heard; and this was the soldier who'd take ridiculous suicide runs on a cycle-by-cycle basis. [i]Are you coo coo? The hell does that mean?[/i] thought Turbulence as he tried to piece together what in Primus' name that meant. What became worst of all was now the nearby scavengers began to perk up and repeat the same question and not a moment too soon did some of them look up and point at Turbulence's gunship form.

So far, the Junkions appeared harmless, if not completely brain-panned. With a grunt, Turbulence swooped in and transformed himself back to his sapient form, landing on the ground with a thud. Just as he landed, a small group of the scavengers approached him and asked him the same stupid like they did with Prism. 

"...What she said." Turbulence replied before the assembled Junkions, not wanting to even repeat such silly dialogue coming out of their mouths and vocal speakers.