Revun stood up. "Command a ship? Yes, sir!" He hurries to the bridge. "Alright, mates, Ol' Screamy's put me in charge, got it?!" He sits down in the captain's chair and examines a multiple scanner feeds. "Hm, let's concentrate fire there, there, there aaaaaand... there!" The ship's guns adjust slighlty, targeting the guns and engines of the enemy ships. Fortress Maximus examines the readouts on the datapad. "The signal originated in this direction. Autobots, transform and roll ou-" He pauses. "Er, metaphorically roll out." He changes to his tank form and starts in the direction of the signal origin.