[Someone had
bombed his room, and if Phoenix were to hazard a guess, it would be to pin the blame on the woman who had threatened to kill him earlier and specifically mentioned bombs. He had no idea who she was or what she was capable of
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A friend with guns.]
Impressive.
[And he really is impressed. This is the first he's seen of Ironhide's weaponry.]
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Phoenix.
[Rolling his shoulders, he approaches, stopping a few paces away.]
You have been scarce.
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Things have been... busy.
[That's something of an understatement.]
Let's just say that I am glad to be armed again.
[His hand falls unconsciously to his side, checking to make sure his gun is still there, and he glances around the rest of the deck. It isn't paranoia. It's simply a precaution.]
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[Some form of inflection creeps into his voice. It sounds oddly enough like vague amusement.]
Take the wrong person flying?
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I wish.
No, I took down a general menace to society, and apparently someone is objecting.
[His expression becomes more serious.]
My room was bombed.
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Were innocents going to be hurt? Oh .. more than likely. Did she care? Sadly, no. Maia had gone over the plans in detail and Harley had listened as well as any astute helper could. She was not the kind to half-ass a job that she was excited about. And if her Puddin' needed a little special care put into not killing their target before he reached her .. well, then she'd do her best ( ... )
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Get down!
[He just has to get between Phoenix and the blast. Whatever it is, he doubts there is anything on this ship capable of punching through his heavy armor. Ironhide keeps moving until he's absolutely certain he's in position to take the explosion against his back -
- and there it is. The weapons master grunts, feeling the impact, and is forced forward a step. Living shield indeed.]
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Ironhide!
[Damn it, his friend had taken the brunt of that blast!]
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However, her voice pops over the communicators all over the ship.]
~Run, run as fast as ya can!!~ HAHAHAH
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Who was that?
[As he turns to look at his companion, trying to asses him for injuries.]
Besides irritating.
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And never mind that his heart is racing in his chest.]
I do not know. The same woman who threatened me earlier.
Are you all right?
[He can't tell by looking at Ironhide how much damage was actually dealt and how much is just superficial.]
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I have been hit by worse doing training with newly sparked Autobots. That was nothing...
[But that blood makes his good optic narrow.]
You, on the other hand, need a medic. I can take you.
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No. The injuries are not so bad that I cannot tend to them myself. I can get what I need on deck three...
[He trails off, looking at Ironhide speculatively.]
Though I would not mind some company on the way there.
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[But he shakes his head, and gives the man a long look as well. It could be a tight fit, but there wouldn't be a safer place to be.]
Can you fit in my cab?
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I think so, yes.
[He is losing blood, so it would be better not to strain himself. Then an idea forms in his mind.]
But take me only partway. [He lowers his voice.] If someone is watching us right now, but they don't see me get out, and you bypass the infirmary...
[He pauses, trying to search Ironhide's expression. Did he mind playing decoy for Phoenix?]
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