The forms rise from the goop, twisted writhing forms. They're silent, making no sounds at all as they start forward. They form short-range weapons, such as swords, spears, and cudgels. It's hard to say if these weapons are a part of them, replacing the limb, or attached to it, or if the weapon is separate in their hands.

The beings range in all sizes, from very small, like the size of a human child, to very large, such as the sizes of some of the larger Cybertronians. They have no distinctive features, no eyes, no mouths, noses, ears...and yet they seem drawn straight towards those who have come to take down their master.

They will go from a slow, deliberate walk to a sudden run, even their foot falls are silent against the ground. They are clearly here to kill.

Those who attack these figures will find them easy enough to cut down. A wound that would severely injure or kill a normal person will do the same to these, though losing limbs only seems to slow them a little. The goop that forms them will vanish, when they're "killed".

More will pull free form the column, advancing on those coming for Galos.