Well, he probably had some impressive dents in the back of his altmode kibble. Soundwave was heavy and he hadn't been careful leaning down. But he'd live. Grimacing as he stood up and trying to reach around to feel out the dents, Cliffjumper scowled up at Mirage.
"Mission? Didn't hear about any fraggin' miss--- Gah!" Stumbling back in surprise from Ravage bursting out of a vent and practically flying by right by his faceplate, Cliffjumper stared for a moment.
Then he tried to get a gun, grunting as his hand seized up in broken-jointed non-functionality when he forgot he couldn't use his right hand. With a bit of fiddling he got his glass gas gun again since the other hand been reduced to scrap, in his left and then...
Stood there, realising he couldn't very well shoot at the ball of mech and cassette.
"Fraggin' pit!" He couldn't just stand there, but with Mirage and Ravage tangled up, trying to yank Ravage away wouldn't be easy either. Especially not with only one hand.
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Date: 2014-05-15 11:16 am (UTC)"Mission? Didn't hear about any fraggin' miss--- Gah!" Stumbling back in surprise from Ravage bursting out of a vent and practically flying by right by his faceplate, Cliffjumper stared for a moment.
Then he tried to get a gun, grunting as his hand seized up in broken-jointed non-functionality when he forgot he couldn't use his right hand. With a bit of fiddling he got his glass gas gun again since the other hand been reduced to scrap, in his left and then...
Stood there, realising he couldn't very well shoot at the ball of mech and cassette.
"Fraggin' pit!" He couldn't just stand there, but with Mirage and Ravage tangled up, trying to yank Ravage away wouldn't be easy either. Especially not with only one hand.