...Oh sweet Primus, he'd recognize that obnoxious voice anywhere.
Flabbergasted, for a moment all Mirage could do was frantically crane his head toward the commotion, catching a glimpse of red between Soundwave's retreating legs.
Was. ...was that glass-gas creeping terrifyingly close to him? Mirage gasped, fuel pump nearly stalling until the heavy brittling agent fell harmlessly to the ground not far from his feet.
That...idiot minibot!
What was he doing?!
Given the sounds of their scuffle -and what he knew about Cliffjumper himself - Mirage would almost bet his last Resonating Crystal that the little mech was rushing in alone too!
Hissing, he rocked in place, frame straining as he fought the effects of the virus with more ferocity then ever. If he didn't get free, he was sure they would both end up killed!
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Flabbergasted, for a moment all Mirage could do was frantically crane his head toward the commotion, catching a glimpse of red between Soundwave's retreating legs.
Was. ...was that glass-gas creeping terrifyingly close to him? Mirage gasped, fuel pump nearly stalling until the heavy brittling agent fell harmlessly to the ground not far from his feet.
That...idiot minibot!
What was he doing?!
Given the sounds of their scuffle -and what he knew about Cliffjumper himself - Mirage would almost bet his last Resonating Crystal that the little mech was rushing in alone too!
Hissing, he rocked in place, frame straining as he fought the effects of the virus with more ferocity then ever. If he didn't get free, he was sure they would both end up killed!