Rhynox and Unitron stand guard in the landing bay, as the Lost Light takes off from the surface of Ijurn.
“I’ve seen you before.” Unitron strokes his chin.
“I’ve had my trouble with the law…” Rhynox shamefully looks down.
“Thought so. I won’t judge you on it.”
“This ship brings us all together, no matter what we’ve been in the past.”
A large crashing noise echoes through the landing bay.
Rhynox quickly hesitates. “What was that?”
An Earth-accented voice echoes through the room. “Well, that was unpleasant.”
A second voice, feminine, says “Spark. Quiet down. There might be someone here.”
Rhynox hand transforms into his Quad-Welder and it spins up. “Stowaways.”
Rhynox and Unitron hide behind a large crate as a lanky, red and blue Cybertronian and a human wearing cybernetic enhancements walk down an aisle in the room.