[Snickering, Cliffjumper shook his helm and then glanced up at Starscream, firing off a shot to keep the stocky creature that was coming closer in the edge of his vision from jumping them. It retreated back.]
Yeah..? Not sure what that's gonna do, but sure. Can do that.
[Pulling his glass gas gun out of subspace with his other hand, Cliffjumper sprays the ground with the faintly opalescent, gray-white gas. He doesn't got a clue what Starscream's planning, but an idea is an idea - he still thinks a grenade would've been a good idea!]
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[Snickering, Cliffjumper shook his helm and then glanced up at Starscream, firing off a shot to keep the stocky creature that was coming closer in the edge of his vision from jumping them. It retreated back.]
Yeah..? Not sure what that's gonna do, but sure. Can do that.
[Pulling his glass gas gun out of subspace with his other hand, Cliffjumper sprays the ground with the faintly opalescent, gray-white gas. He doesn't got a clue what Starscream's planning, but an idea is an idea - he still thinks a grenade would've been a good idea!]