(Honestly, Wash would have gone with the latter. Grif's not that dumb, but he sure does give off that impression.)
He's tensed to move when overheated barrels points the guns in his direction, but- well, they're overheated. He just smirks inside his helmet and takes off after the mook, easily overtaking him. He performs a neat half-somersault in midair and lands between the mook and the exit. He pointedly folds his arms and cocks his head ever so slightly, silhouetted by the flickering green light of the phase gate.
Like a badass.
He unmutes his radio. After so long with the Reds and Blues, he's perfected his I am going to kick your ass into next Tuesday tone; might as well put it to good use.
"You know, that would have been a great plan...if I was Doubletime."
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He's tensed to move when overheated barrels points the guns in his direction, but- well, they're overheated. He just smirks inside his helmet and takes off after the mook, easily overtaking him. He performs a neat half-somersault in midair and lands between the mook and the exit. He pointedly folds his arms and cocks his head ever so slightly, silhouetted by the flickering green light of the phase gate.
Like a badass.
He unmutes his radio. After so long with the Reds and Blues, he's perfected his I am going to kick your ass into next Tuesday tone; might as well put it to good use.
"You know, that would have been a great plan...if I was Doubletime."