Facelift jolts to life.
"IswearsirIfoundhimlikethis!" he blurts out. The commotion causes the hover-truck to swerve and tip over, causing Facelift to tumble out."
"Ajegewgrugh!" the mad doctor babbles as he hits the ancient metal of the remnants of a road.
Epsilon might be able to hear the commotion through his commlink, which Facelift inadvertently activates in his fall.
"Oh, come on, man," the red bike sighs. "What am I gonna do? My fearless leader's lying on the ground with a hole in his face, my friend's in pieces and strewn around the hallway, and that idiot-"
He gestures to the dumb thug.
"-Is currently being held down by four guys."
Topside gives a short wave with his left hand, keeping the rifle in his right trained on te thug.
"And then there's me," the red bike continues, "lying flat on my aft under the boot of Zappy-hands McShoulder-gun over here."
He gestures to an unamused Shatterpoint.
"And speaking of him, he needs to lay off the energon cubes, 'cause he is-"
"If you have nothing of pertinence to say, I suggest you stop talking," Shatterpoint warns.