Searching the Ruins(open)

Indeed these ruins were old yet there were also more recent remnants of the war that still raged, despite the fact many would see it as old and sand had began to cover most of what was left. Allomus however was not detered by this as he searched the old ruins, running a careful hand over the old limestone and tracing the markings that created the hieroglyphs and spoke of long past history. It was a bit fascinating to him even for the fact of being a Decepticon. He was aware of the old histories of his kind and some of the organic planet they now became resident to, it was something he did when not trying to kill those if his former faction.

Briefly the few memories he had flashed across his processor but Allomus dismissed his old life, a life he had long had to abandon since he no longer was that mech. Now he was a cruel and cold sparked warrior, a mech bent on making hell to the Autobots and those he disliked. But for now Allomus was seeking out the past, to discover what the planet held for it's many unknown secrets and maybe something the Decepticons could use to tip the war in their favor though at this point it didn't seem likely. Turning his head a moment Allomus examined more of the pillars and though he noticed some glyphs not that of human nature, ones he recognized as lost to their race. "Well, well these humans did have contact with us, now just how far." He said aloud as he took a scan of some glyphs to match later.

Though it may seemed a waste of time Allomus was too curious of the history, of how the markings got there, and to how these primitive beings knew of their race throughout history. But he was so caught up in his work he had forgotten to mask his signal or hide at all. His camo-coloration made him stick out like a sore thumb but he was well prepared to fight if he had to.