"No. You're the one that is going to leave. Get out of his processor. Now."
He wasn't about to sit there and negotiate with her, though. Her only weapon was her hacking, and that was only more effective the longer he let her access Cliffjumper's processor.
...And if she got desperate, she could have time to do things that required less finesse than hacking. Like downloading a virus.
With that on the forefront of his mind, he twisted a hand into the downed guard's frame, ripping out a primary circuit-motor relay from the back of his neck, earning another, more desperate shriek. He didn't want to torment the mech, but he needed him to stay out of the way - and now his limbs would be jerky and hard to control, if he could move them at all.
Optics never leaving the femme's, he climbed off the twitching mech's back, and strode right toward them.
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He wasn't about to sit there and negotiate with her, though. Her only weapon was her hacking, and that was only more effective the longer he let her access Cliffjumper's processor.
...And if she got desperate, she could have time to do things that required less finesse than hacking. Like downloading a virus.
With that on the forefront of his mind, he twisted a hand into the downed guard's frame, ripping out a primary circuit-motor relay from the back of his neck, earning another, more desperate shriek. He didn't want to torment the mech, but he needed him to stay out of the way - and now his limbs would be jerky and hard to control, if he could move them at all.
Optics never leaving the femme's, he climbed off the twitching mech's back, and strode right toward them.