[Video] - Vector's temple

[cliffjumper]

[Some of you might be familiar with the noise of metal crunching as it hits something after falling at least a short distance, and Cliffjumper grunts, swears and, after a few moments, gets the video on.

It's mostly Cliffjumper's faceplate and upper torso that can be seen, plus a view of the sky and some spire-tops of Vector's temple, though he's looking slightly... wild-eyed.]

... Slaggin', rusty, scum-spewin' scrap! [The view wobbles as Cliffjumper changes his grip, then stabilises again.] Anyone else got stuck with somethin' new poppin' up courtsey of your glyphs?

Blurr, how the frag did ya get a handle on this?

[... there's a pause, and Cliffjumper half looks like he's about to say something more but then closes his mouth. Not yet. He'll... Well.]

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[neverputincharge]

[At least he's not laughing with the feed on? He's got a little more respect than that. Unless you're somebody he doesn't like, then you're fair game.]

In all seriousness, though. You alright? Need a medic? [He assumes people are already on the way, or got him down already.]

Yeah, sometimes it can be surprisin' when they show up. Though flying oughtta come with a warning.

[cliffjumper]

[There is that. If Bulkhead had actually been laughing where he could see, he'd be far more annoyed too.]

Got a bit dented but that's all. I suppose I'm lucky I had the spire to catch my fall... though at least this place got forcefields further down...

[Grimacing, Cliffjumper growls.]

At the least. Blurr was lucky it happened inside, and I'd been better off if I could've gotten back down earlier on... this thing's a blasted hazard!

[neverputincharge]

[He can tell Cliffjumper's annoyed enough as it is. Don't need to make it worse.]

Good to hear it wasn't that bad. [It could've been worse, far worse.] Think it would hurt worse fallin' that distance. Forcefield or not.

[He grimaces at the thought.]

Why didn't you call for an assist sooner?

[cliffjumper]

... Yeah, true. [Another grimace as he shakes his helm.] Never fallen off the walkways or anything, so I don't know how the forcefields work, but if nothin' else I could sure be dead if I'd fallen on a bridge or somethin'.

[At that question, he looks away, at first muttering something too low to hear easily before he grunts.]

'Cause I wanted to get down myself. But uh, since that didn't... exactly go like I thought it would...

[Handwave. At least he stopped trying by then?]