"Looks like that, yes," Megatron murmured, nodding seriously. He should know, after all. He'd removed the casing that had contained a golden data-repository disk inside, himself.

"Neither of these are particularly rusty, however, Orion," he said with a smirk, glancing up at the statues again; they were nearly pristine in both lines and colour, if not polished any longer.

When something that almosy seemed like an earlier echo but sounded just slightly off came on the tailend of the last echo, Megatron glanced towards the opening they'd come from and frowned.

... Was there something down here?