[Staring, still hefting his arm in the air over Knock Out, just waiting for him to twitch, Cliffjumper can admit he hadn't expected it to be that easy.
Eyeing the downed mech with a narrow frown, Cliffjumper takes a whole klik before he slowly backs off a step or two.]
... And what the frag now, you slagger?
[With a huff and looking around, Cliffjumper reluctantly pulls out that severed piece of cable-tentacle he'd taken from the giant purple gryphon in Axiom and uses it to tie around the arm (not easy with just one hand!) so he can carry the arm, stares some more at Knock Out and then, with a sigh, grabs him by the feet and starts walking...
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Eyeing the downed mech with a narrow frown, Cliffjumper takes a whole klik before he slowly backs off a step or two.]
... And what the frag now, you slagger?
[With a huff and looking around, Cliffjumper reluctantly pulls out that severed piece of cable-tentacle he'd taken from the giant purple gryphon in Axiom and uses it to tie around the arm (not easy with just one hand!) so he can carry the arm, stares some more at Knock Out and then, with a sigh, grabs him by the feet and starts walking...
And dragging Knock Out along with him.
Sorry (not sorry) Knock Out.]