[Ironhide is about to start cursing in English. Although... it probably would help if he just backed off. Left the shouting girl alone and went off to find his own way out of here.]
[But... then he stops. That voice is familiar again.]
[Slowly, he leans forward, rising up on his feet as best he can, in order to see better. He has to angle his head, letting his good optic do most of the viewing. But it's in time to see the figure fall over.]
[Ironhide... blinks.]
... Heather?
[He thought she said she was familiar with guns. What in the world was she just trying to do?]
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[But... then he stops. That voice is familiar again.]
[Slowly, he leans forward, rising up on his feet as best he can, in order to see better. He has to angle his head, letting his good optic do most of the viewing. But it's in time to see the figure fall over.]
[Ironhide... blinks.]
... Heather?
[He thought she said she was familiar with guns. What in the world was she just trying to do?]