Predaking landed down on the ground just outside of the ruined cave, transforming into his Cybertronian form. His bright yellow optics blinked for a moment, glancing around the area, making sure there was no other bots nearby. He then began to slowly walk into the cave, his heightened Predacon senses easily able to let him see in the darkness of the tunnel, following the long trail to the ruined lab of Shockwave's.
He took in a quiet breath of the dust-filled air, and coughed a bit, shaking his head to get rid of the excess particles he took in. He folded his wings against his back as he continued to walk in further, not even hearing a single sound coming from within.
Though, once he reached the lab, he felt his spark instantly fill with pain. "My brothers....my sisters...." he whispered aloud, optics widening as he glanced around. Debris were everywhere, and it was hard to even make out anything. However, a small noise caught his attention. Quickly, he darted over to a pile of debris that covered a semi-broken test tube, and he was quick to grab hold of the metal pile and hoist it over his shoulder, before throwing it away. And at what he saw, he instantly froze on the spot.
A turquoise colored Predacon laid there, battered and damaged....but, alive! Predaking gently knelt down, his optics glassing over as he let himself smile, his claws slowly running along the side of his....no, HER, face, and his smile only grew as he saw her optics online, and a low growl came from her. Predaking gently picked her up, and held her close in his arms, careful of her damaged state. "My sister....you've survived...."