"I've got shorter legs than you, so there's just about enough space in here," Cliffjumper said, and even with the seriousness regarding Mirage's situation, Cliffjumper smirked briefly.
"Uh-huh. Suppose so..." trailing off, Cliffjumper bent over his gun to pay more attention to what he was doing, but it didn't take long before he frowned. Sure, it made sense for them to try and catch the spies and spec-ops among the Autobots that were on Earth, but...
"... whatever Soundwave did targeted your mod, right? Doesn't that mean they knewyou were the one who'd be infiltratin'? Not like Jazz, who was actually there, or Bumblebee. Or the cassettes, even." Putting the blaster down in his lap, Cliffjumper straightened up and frowned up at Mirage as he spoke.
Maybe Soundwave could create a versatile enough virus, sure, but still. Mirage's mod was more than something just channeled through a power chip rectifier and would need to be hit by a lot of things, and if someone else had been going in to the facility, most of that would be obsolete.
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"Uh-huh. Suppose so..." trailing off, Cliffjumper bent over his gun to pay more attention to what he was doing, but it didn't take long before he frowned. Sure, it made sense for them to try and catch the spies and spec-ops among the Autobots that were on Earth, but...
"... whatever Soundwave did targeted your mod, right? Doesn't that mean they knew you were the one who'd be infiltratin'? Not like Jazz, who was actually there, or Bumblebee. Or the cassettes, even." Putting the blaster down in his lap, Cliffjumper straightened up and frowned up at Mirage as he spoke.
Maybe Soundwave could create a versatile enough virus, sure, but still. Mirage's mod was more than something just channeled through a power chip rectifier and would need to be hit by a lot of things, and if someone else had been going in to the facility, most of that would be obsolete.