"Yeah." Shaking his helm to chase out the ringing and flickers of pain, Cliffjumper grunted affirmatively and looked up, faced with the offered hand. Momentarily confused, he wasn't sure if it was because of the offered hand up or he'd just gotten smacked so good he didn't pick up what Mirage meant at first, Cliffjumper shook his helm again and then took the hand.
"Surprised he didn't stay. He's got cannons, after all... That was pretty cool," Cliffjumper said with a lopsided grin as he got to his feet. "What'd ya do? Couldn't see for slag."
If he shifted on his feet and pushed down a little extra to the ground, no one had to know, right? Especially since with Mirage's busted optic he probably wouldn't be able to tell.
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Date: 2014-05-21 01:42 pm (UTC)"Surprised he didn't stay. He's got cannons, after all... That was pretty cool," Cliffjumper said with a lopsided grin as he got to his feet. "What'd ya do? Couldn't see for slag."
If he shifted on his feet and pushed down a little extra to the ground, no one had to know, right? Especially since with Mirage's busted optic he probably wouldn't be able to tell.