Shifting on his feet as the doors closed, Cliffjumper swore silently to himself. Should he just have ignored Mirage? Said something? He couldn't even groan properly because Mirage was right there and he was, apparently, getting off at the medbay too.
Frag it all to pit, could it get wor---
The lights flickered, dimmed and then popped with an unpleasantly cutting flare, both visually and audibly.
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Date: 2014-05-29 12:04 am (UTC)Frag it all to pit, could it get wor---
The lights flickered, dimmed and then popped with an unpleasantly cutting flare, both visually and audibly.
"Gah! What the..."
Darkness.
"Fraggin' pit! What the slag happened!?"