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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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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"Outdated?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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thank u for letting me use this icon for the first time

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