[A grunt as he's hefted into the air, gasping at the sting of the claws in his armor, then a cry of dismay as he's launched through the air.]

[He can't leave Blurr unprotected. One carefully aimed shot at point blank range and it could be over.]

[Thankfully Wing is no stranger to freefall and is master of his frame in both alt and root mode. His flight panels shift to slow his momentum just as his torso twists with the kick of one leg, righting himself in one graceful motion just before he lands. He absorbs the landing into a deep crouch, letting the blaster fire pass over his head before releasing the energy in a great spring. He swings at Starscream in a wide arc, a gambit to force the seeker back and away from Blurr.]

Sorry. It was round trip. Didn't you know?