Words clipped and sharp, they were an order nonetheless. Tracks heaved himself off Cliffjumper with a rude shove, staggering back to balance on one uninjured leg.
As soon as he was out of the way, Mirage swooped down and grabbed two handfuls of tire and red armor, heaving the smaller mech up with a shriek of engine effort. Despite the shaking of his limbs, fury allowed him to briefly lift the minibot's entire weight, legs tangling before slamming his feet back down to the ground, spinning him around in his iron grip to glare in his face.
"Have you. Any idea. What you have done? Yet again?"
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Date: 2013-11-22 11:46 pm (UTC)Words clipped and sharp, they were an order nonetheless. Tracks heaved himself off Cliffjumper with a rude shove, staggering back to balance on one uninjured leg.
As soon as he was out of the way, Mirage swooped down and grabbed two handfuls of tire and red armor, heaving the smaller mech up with a shriek of engine effort. Despite the shaking of his limbs, fury allowed him to briefly lift the minibot's entire weight, legs tangling before slamming his feet back down to the ground, spinning him around in his iron grip to glare in his face.
"Have you. Any idea. What you have done? Yet again?"