[At least there would be no accidental friendly fire incidents today, as Elita was approaching more diagonally from Optimus' side rather than behind him. Pausing at the top of the ridge, Elita looked around, frowning as she realized the pattern of approach and converging of the two groups the Prime had drawn to himself.
Looking down at him, Elita realized there was no time for hesitation, or sparing potential peace of mind (she'd intended, if she came close enough, to stay at a distance). Instead she started running herself, taking a flying leap from the ridge, flipping around in the air and let her alloys stop adjusting in the middle of the jump.
Landing a small distance away from Optimus, Elita, now fully visible, started running herself, quickly coming in to run beside him.]
You are aware we're locked in, and that the terrain isn't the most favourable, right?
[She didn't look over at him as she spoke, not accusing so much as questioning; he'd obviously intended to draw both groups, but getting stuck between them wasn't... the best situation.]
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Looking down at him, Elita realized there was no time for hesitation, or sparing potential peace of mind (she'd intended, if she came close enough, to stay at a distance). Instead she started running herself, taking a flying leap from the ridge, flipping around in the air and let her alloys stop adjusting in the middle of the jump.
Landing a small distance away from Optimus, Elita, now fully visible, started running herself, quickly coming in to run beside him.]
You are aware we're locked in, and that the terrain isn't the most favourable, right?
[She didn't look over at him as she spoke, not accusing so much as questioning; he'd obviously intended to draw both groups, but getting stuck between them wasn't... the best situation.]