Turning around, Megatron scowled, pulling his sword out of subspace.

"It seems that we aren't alone down here," he remarked even as he backed up slowly, gesturing for Orion to come over to him while his optics stayed locked on the trio of beings that shuffled in.

They looked... awkward, whatever they were. As much bare protoform as armour, everything seemed slightly off and twisted, their faces lopsided and jagged blades sticking out at both awkward and inconvenient places and angles.

"Back up slowly, towards the wall, but not into the doorway."