"On purpose--?" That just didn't make sense, though well, it could be on purpose by Tracks to keep Mirage pliable, which he was.

Well, besides the fact that he was annoyingly stubborn and using his loose-limb, heavy weight to stay where he was. Cliffjumper could yank him off and forward, but then Tracks was up on his feet again, and Cliffjumper had the time to whirl around and duck before they both went clattering to the floor.

"I'm sure you have, you rusty fragger! You're the one who got your sick fun interrupted!" Cliffjumper yelled, curling up to minimise what Tracks could easily punch even as he kicked out, aiming for a kneejoint.

Slag it all, he'd wanted to be out of here before Tracks got up again, with how out of it Mirage was but maybe he should've aimed for kicking Tracks out instead of trying to pull Mirage out of the room.