Ambulon quickly snatches up the pipe, holding it in front of himself for protection; successfully backing himself against a broken wall in the process. His ventilations stutter as he tries not to panic. This was bad. Where was everyone? Ambulon quickly glaces around for any sign of backup.

And still...

Despite the sort of insulted glaring, the Decepticon was making no move to attack him. Ambulon gives his own skeptical look, lowering the pipe ever so slowly.

"Who are you?"