"They'd probably have mercy on you dependin' on how delibitatin' your issues are... I'd probably get my prohibition to use the targeting range extended," Cliffjumper huffed, crossing his arms over his chestplates.

He knew all of the medics on the Ark would do that too - it'd happened before and when he'd tried going to one of the others to get around it, they'd checked the notation on his file and simply refused.

Glancing over to the curtained-off area when Mirage spoke, Cliffjumper narrowed his optics and then shrugged.

"Wouldn't surprise me. Unless something happened while the power was out... or when it came back."

In which case, the scientists responsible would probably get even more of a talking to.