::Nothin' else'd make sense, no. You'll want to find the window control panel for the room... Ain't gonna be able to blast the window open, even with that thing.:: Cliffjumper was by now half-sprawled over Optimus' shoulder as he pointed at the rifle in his body-guard's other hand.
To crack the glass in these sort of high-profile places you needed a lot heavier weaponry than even a high-quality rifle.
::Gonna be climbin'?:: He frowned and attempted to sit up more straight, shaking his helm as if he physically could unseat and abort, or at least stall, the recharge protocols that were slowly beocming more insistent as a way of saving what energy and fuel he did still have.
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Date: 2011-12-26 12:30 pm (UTC)To crack the glass in these sort of high-profile places you needed a lot heavier weaponry than even a high-quality rifle.
::Gonna be climbin'?:: He frowned and attempted to sit up more straight, shaking his helm as if he physically could unseat and abort, or at least stall, the recharge protocols that were slowly beocming more insistent as a way of saving what energy and fuel he did still have.