::Really, Cliffjumper? Really?:: Mirage huffed, breaking the comm silence as he swerved to preemptively avoid a shot that thankfully never came. He grumbled in annoyance - who or what else could he have been, really? The 'distortion' zoomed closer, neatly avoiding the belated shots of the few who noticed the odd shape in the water.

::Thank you, Jazz:: he pinged the other mech in relief, greatful for his observant catch.