Trying to move - he wasn't really sure where, just to get off this spot of probably unstable ice for now - had friction keeping joints open, but for once he was cursing his decision to take an altmode that was sightly too large for his transformation.
His bare knee and hip joints were stiff and sort of aching, and while the friction while moving helped... it was too cold for slag like thi---
The sudden ping had Cliffjumper whirling around, gun out, sliding on the ice as it crackled under his feet before he even paid attention to the ID stamp on the origin of the ping and slowly lowered his gun.
"Uh--- Hi. You too, huh?" Slowly, he put his gun back in subspace as he stared at Mirage from the distance between them, optics dimmed already to spare on energy for heating.
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Date: 2014-06-28 10:32 pm (UTC)Trying to move - he wasn't really sure where, just to get off this spot of probably unstable ice for now - had friction keeping joints open, but for once he was cursing his decision to take an altmode that was sightly too large for his transformation.
His bare knee and hip joints were stiff and sort of aching, and while the friction while moving helped... it was too cold for slag like thi---
The sudden ping had Cliffjumper whirling around, gun out, sliding on the ice as it crackled under his feet before he even paid attention to the ID stamp on the origin of the ping and slowly lowered his gun.
"Uh--- Hi. You too, huh?" Slowly, he put his gun back in subspace as he stared at Mirage from the distance between them, optics dimmed already to spare on energy for heating.