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re_alignment_logs2012-12-25 11:11 pm
treacherous_widow) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-12-25 11:11 pm
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[Junk pile: OPEN]
Who: Blackarachnia, OPEN
Where: The Junk Pile
When: Christmas day, all day
What: Finding her present, and some of the stranger things happening out there.
Warnings: Blackarachnia being herself.
Today was supposed to be some special gift giving day for the organics. Not that Blackarachnia cared at all. In fact the widow would have been content working on one of her many projects and probably would have if she hadn't noticed two things happening over the junk pile. First, the lights from the Lambda. Even to her distracted optics they were hard to miss. Which, lead her into realizing that it was... snowing over there.
Blackarachnia had a few moments of contemplation before she set down the wrench she had been working with and headed out. It wasn't a long trip, and one she had made many times. But, she wasn't expecting to see creatures there! Or snow on Cybertron for that matter. Where in the pit did this come from?
She makes her way over the various obstacles before reaching her own mini outpost hidden amongst the trash. Once she got there, she found a strange present wrapped and waiting for her. So, where did this come from? The gift inside was a nice surprise. She gave the butterfly knife a few flips to get a feel for her new toy before wandering out into the snow covered junk piles.
There were mechanical deer to examine and she was not going to pass that up. And perhaps she would run into something else interesting while she was here.
Where: The Junk Pile
When: Christmas day, all day
What: Finding her present, and some of the stranger things happening out there.
Warnings: Blackarachnia being herself.
Today was supposed to be some special gift giving day for the organics. Not that Blackarachnia cared at all. In fact the widow would have been content working on one of her many projects and probably would have if she hadn't noticed two things happening over the junk pile. First, the lights from the Lambda. Even to her distracted optics they were hard to miss. Which, lead her into realizing that it was... snowing over there.
Blackarachnia had a few moments of contemplation before she set down the wrench she had been working with and headed out. It wasn't a long trip, and one she had made many times. But, she wasn't expecting to see creatures there! Or snow on Cybertron for that matter. Where in the pit did this come from?
She makes her way over the various obstacles before reaching her own mini outpost hidden amongst the trash. Once she got there, she found a strange present wrapped and waiting for her. So, where did this come from? The gift inside was a nice surprise. She gave the butterfly knife a few flips to get a feel for her new toy before wandering out into the snow covered junk piles.
There were mechanical deer to examine and she was not going to pass that up. And perhaps she would run into something else interesting while she was here.