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Who: Blackarachnia and Sentinel
What: Chance encounters of the unpleasant kind.
When: Tonight 3/25
Where: Junkpile
Warnings: ....Arachnophobia?

Was it dark enough? Was she covered enough? The she-spider tugged her little cloak over her beast form and shuddered. If she was lucky she wouldn't come across anyone like this... she was horrifying. Even looking at herself sent the poor widow running. Blackarachnia believed that she was absolutely terrifying an that anyone that crossed her path might go running in fear.

Some of those bots, she didn't want to see repulsed by her. Others she really didn't care for. And there might even be a few that she would... like to scare. And that thought actually made her grin for a few moments. Even frightened, she was more than willing to use it to her advantage.

With a shake of her head she banished those thoughts and scurried out. Blackarahnia needed parts and the best place to find them was the junkpile. She just did a brief pat down of what she was carrying on herself and just glanced over the bottle with the yellow crystals. She knew it was Energon. She had even tasted it a little. It just... was strange. Something she wanted to study and until she figured it out, the stuff wasn't leaving her sight.

For now anyway.

Once she got to the junkpile, she continued to hunt around, trying to be mindful of any bot around her. Unfortunately during one of her digs, she got a little distracted and her cloak slid of. There was now a very, very colorful spider digging through one of the piles in plane view of anyone who might wander by.

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Guess who has two thumbs, is full of green energon and just walked by? It's this guy!

He hasn't noticed - of course - but since ingesting the green energon, any social barriers or sense of self preservation he had left were completely thrown out the window. Go to the Junk Pile and douche around with that neat gun he got from the Pillar by shooting random objects (maybe even things that look like they might explode! That would be fun.) and generally just looking for anything useful. Like more green energon. Man, he is hungry, and regular energon just doesn't really feel like it'll hit the spot anymore.

Regardless, Sentinel isn't really being careful. At all. Who cares if he causes a small avalanche? He can get out the way. Besides, it's fun to watch everything fall apart and clatter down the massive hills of trash.

It shouldn't be too hard to avoid him. Or, if one was so inclined, find him.

And guess who just got caught in one of those small avalanches? Blackarachnia goes tumbling down the pile, her legs curled in and she lets out a momentarily terrified scream and comes to a stop ten feet in front of the jackass that sent her sliding down the pile to begin with.

She spends little time righting herself and taking up a defensive stance, still very much in her beast mode and glares at Sentinel. Even with the overwhelming fear racing through her, Blackarachnia's anger was still a force to be reckoned with.

Especially when she realizes what bot just sent her tumbling.

"W-what where you're going pinhead."

Sentinel barely notices her falling down, already turning to check a different pile before she calls out at him.

Up goes the robo-eyebrow. "It's not my problem if you can't keep your own footing, idiot."

Her voice only brings around mild recognition, no name popped to mind immediately so obviously she wasn't important enough for Sentinel to bother committing her to memory.

Before she can stop herself she takes a step back. THEN eight red optics flare dangerously at being called an idiot. Blackarachnia was many things, slag she even fears herself but NO ONE questions her intelligence.

A certain she-spider tenses for a few moments before suddenly lashing out with her web to bring him down to eye level with those glowing red eyes and very sharp mandibles. Can you fear the unease?

Are you starting to fear yet Sentinel.

"And it's not my problem that you are knocking over junk piles like a drunken ape faced idiot."

She can't stand looking at herself in the mirror up close, so lets see how another bot handles it.

SLIGHTLY. He can feel it in the bad of his mind, but currently the green energon is overriding it. Let's see how long that lasts for.

Part of him is thinking that he's so much taller, she won't be an issue if they have to fight. Man, he's so awesome.

"There's usually no-one here," That's a good enough excuse for him. "Besides, this place is huge. It's not my problem if you're too stupid to move out the way."

Probably not much longer considering Blackarachnia IS carrying around a piece of yellow energon. Also, don't under estimate the spider. She's already tossed one over sized idiot into a cliff with her webs and she'll be happy to do a repeat performance just for him.

"No, it's your problem if you're too moronic not to look out for smaller bots. You know we have just as much of a right to be here as you bigger energon guzzling out dated walking scrap heaps."

She definitely does NOT think he's awesome and as much as she really, really wants to run away, Blackarachnia just... can't let him get away with this... right?

Ah, there's the fear pricking at his mind. He recognises the spidery shape of her kibble and can only suddenly think of Archa Seven. Is she going to try and eat him like those organic spiders did? She's very small... maybe he can take her. Or out run her, at least. There's a small stumble backwards as he attempts to put some distance between them, so there's room to react quickly if needs be. Massively assuming, of course, he has faster reflexes - something the green energon in his system is telling him yes, yes you do.

"Outdated? Have-" A small vent hitch and reset of the vocalizer with a small click. Never was good at hiding his fear. "Have you even looked in a mirror recently?!"

Blackarachnia freezes for a moment at mentioning mirrors. Yes, she has and she knows she's terrifying. Then, she latches on to the faint hints of his own fear. Her red optics narrow and she advances. He wants to get away? She won't let him.

And guess what. She's just as quick as he is if not quicker because of her size and having more legs.

"...I just recently got an upgrade. Something a bot like you desperately needs!"

Upgrade. Oh, that's right. He does have one of those.

Ordinarily, bringing in a criminal doesn't involve hurting them. Ordinarily, both mechs involved are not high off their faces on energon colours.

Without even thinking about it, Sentinel activates his Pillar given gun and presses it against the closest piece of the spider, scowling intensely to try and hide how scared he is.

Did he just pull a gun on her!? As terrified as she was, no one threatened her and got away with it. Blackarachnia quickly switches out of her beast mode and actually leaps up onto the barrel of the gun and runs its length before leaping again.

One mid air transformation and he has a spider landing on him and crawling up his arm. Want to try that again buddy? She's not going to stop until she has him paralyzed with her venom.

Sure did! Though, shooting a living thing is much different from the targets in the police force headquarters. He would've hesitated, had she not just leaped onto him.

Which actually proves to be his breaking point for the last remaining shred of control he had on his overwhelming fear. Every attempt is made to throw her off, including but not limited to jumping into a nearby pile of trash to roll around - all while swearing nonstop.

Moron.

This just boosts her confidence as she scurries around to avoid being crushed.Even rolling in the trash didn't help considering her new frame was pretty damn resilient to damage.

And any damage she did get? Heals quickly. One of the many perks of being a transmetal. Eventually she was getting tired of his thrashing around and decided it was time to use her webbing.

If it was strong enough to hold the unstoppable Rampage, it had to be strong enough to handle a large idiot of a bot. Lets see how he likes having his hands tied before she goes into bite and paralyze him with her venom.

Well, he sure is being held down now.

What was that prick? Clearly nothing to be worried about. There is a lot of robot swearing at you, BA.

Just make it interesting. She might be taking notes on the swearing for later. As soon as she's done injecting the moron with venom she scurries off to wait for him to fall down as the paralyzing agents take affect.

That should teach him a lesson not to mess with her.

...And his fluids tasted weird. What the slag have you been eating Sentinel?

He's already down on one knee by the time she backs up. What a familiar feeling! Maybe he can sort that out later, when his systems are not bluescreening.

Hope you enjoy the taste of ~~children's souls~~ green energon, BA. Especially seeing as Sentinel doesn't look all that scared anymore. Even if... he can't move his arms to throttle you.

With the fear gone, she's back to her usual self. Meaning, once he's down, Blackarachnia is going to leave the idiot something to remember her by.

"This is why you don't mess with a spider."

So is Sentinel, although he still has the lingering anxiety from her spider altmode. Mostly, he's just really, really pissed off.

Thankfully he can't actually speak anymore. If looks could kill...

If looks could kill, he'd be dead. So, how about a nice up close and personal look from everyone's favorite metallic black widow.

Eight glowing red eyes glare down at him. She's about to give the bot more to fear about her alt-mode.

Starting with wrapping him up in glowing blue sticky webbing just like a spider would their usual prey.

No-one's favourite, more like. Ugh, god she's ugly. Sentinel is suddenly glad he doesn't know anyone else by the name of Blackarachnia. Especially someone who wasn't his former girlfriend!

There's a lot he wants to say. Mostly yelling and swearing at her, empty threats. He's paralyzed, though, and instead focuses on trying to take in as much detail as possible. You know, like a proper police officer.

It's a perfect plan! ...Until she covers his eyes.

Covering his eyes was one of the first things she did after she was sure he was completely paralyzed. Hopefully the sight of glowing red spider eyes are burned into his optics because it's going to be a very long while before he sees anything else.

Especially with what she does AFTER she's done cocooning him in glowing sticky thread.

Does he mind being buried alive under piles of junk? Even if he does there's nothing he can do to stop her from doing it.

Once she's satisfied, the tied up blue idiot is almost completely covered. Let see how long it takes him to get out of that.

Next time, watch where you're putting those clunky things you call feet.

Yep.

He's gonna murder you.

He's got to find her first.

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