Dashing aside to pick up his glass gas gun, Cliffjumper gave it an evaluating frown before deciding it hadn't suffered too much damage to force him to toss it away.

Twitching the fingers of his broken hand as he ran after Mirage, Cliffjumper winced and had to accept that yes, it was still just as damaged as before. But he did have enough control he could... well, probably not lift anything, hardly grasp something if it had much weight, but... it was something.

"That's good..." Trailing off, he frowned up at Mirage's back and then switched to comm. ::Ya know he was aimin' for you?::

Cliffjumper was rather sure that if Skywarp had gotten hold of Mirage first, he'd just have teleported away.

Well, if he could've resisted the temptation of scrapping the injured minibot, that was.