[That's definitely a yell, and Cliffjumper suddenly engages his jetpack, shooting up to hover right in front of Blurr and he will reach out and grab the mech if Blurr doesn't move.]
The slag's wrong with you, huh!
[And then there's a growl.]
In what quadrants?
[He's aware those are both questions, so he supposes that means he "must" answer any questions, but unless Blurr has a... well, technically, the racer doesn't need a remote control to the bombs, does he? He could probably manually detonate them and still get out of range.]
[Action]
Bombs??
[That's definitely a yell, and Cliffjumper suddenly engages his jetpack, shooting up to hover right in front of Blurr and he will reach out and grab the mech if Blurr doesn't move.]
The slag's wrong with you, huh!
[And then there's a growl.]
In what quadrants?
[He's aware those are both questions, so he supposes that means he "must" answer any questions, but unless Blurr has a... well, technically, the racer doesn't need a remote control to the bombs, does he? He could probably manually detonate them and still get out of range.]