A small group of insecticons appeared before the two cons and made low grovelling sounds as they awaited further instructions. Airachnid figured that Target could be coming up with a plan, but she wasn't going to wait around till it was complete- the femme had a plan of her own. She opened a hatch when the other con spoke up.
“What are the chances that you can get this ship back into orbit or out of enemy territory, after you received the insecticons? At least far enough that more decepticon reinforcements could come and support any needed repair efforts.”
Airachnid ran a confirmatory diagnostic check before replying.
"In its current condition, the ship may not be capable
of getting back into orbit, but I reckon it can still get us to safe harbour. However, you'll need to provide the coordinates of the reinforcements you speak of- I haven't yet made contact with any other decepticons on this desolate blue marble."
She then lead the insecticons to the top of the ship before continuing.
"To buy us some time, I'll make sure these insecticons keep the bots busy."
"Insecticons, engage the autobots" she commanded them once they were out in the open, with one finger outstretched and pointing in the bots' direction.
In their trance-like state, the creatures let out their signature high-pitched war cry before transforming into their alt mode. The winged decepticons then rose up high into the sky, ready to rain down blaster fire on the bot squad.