What were you thinking?

[heytheresugarbot]

WHO: Quickstrike and Blackarachnia
WHERE: Junkpile
WHEN: Shortly after this post
WHAT: Blackarachnia isn't pleased with Quickstrike's recent murder
WARNINGS: Predacons

Now Quickstrike's Sugarbot wanted to talk with him, so he was definitely ready to talk! It never occurred to him that she might be in any way displeased over his recent kill, since killing stuff was the Predacon way of life. It was fun not caring, it really was. Quickstrike didn't even bother to concern himself with the consequences of his actions. They didn't matter.

Like a good Fuzor, he sat on a large block of metal in the middle of the junkpile, waiting for Blackarachnia to arrive.

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[treacherous_widow]

Normally, Blackarachnia could care less about who or what Quickstrike maimed or killed. Or at least, that's how it was when they were back home anyway. Here was a different story.The idiot he chose to murder an Autobot and the victim managed to get some attention before he died.

And after seeing the damage, she wants to know how in the pit he managed it! The last time she checked, taking down the larger bots was hard enough for her, so he should not have had that easy of a time doing it.

The widow frowned as she approached. It wasn't that hard to find him. Quickstrike stuck out against the junk.

"You've caused quite a bit of trouble lately."

[heytheresugarbot]

He brightened at the sight of her and leapt down.

"Heh, yeah, pretty hilarious ain't it? All them Autobots runnin' around like a chicken wit' his head cut off. Pretty marvellous if you ask me."

If Blackarachnia wanted answers, all she really had to do was ask.

[treacherous_widow]

"I'd say. But, there's something a little odd about the damage they showed me." Guess who got brought in as a toxin's expert you idiot. Her optics narrow a little. "How did you manage the damage? I can't even dent the larger bots so how did you manage it."

[heytheresugarbot]

Tee hee, was Blackarachnia impressed with the carnage? Quickstrike sure hoped so. He puffed up a little and give her a triumphant look.

"Got meself an upgrade from good ol' One-eyes. Kinda gave me the shivers, he did, but his upgrades are top notch. Killin' that stupid orange Autobot was the most fun I've had since I got here!"

[treacherous_widow]

Sure, we'll go with impressed. Maybe in a way she is, but it still won't get her to like him more. Sorry Quickstrike, you're too dumb to be her type, but he does make a good minion.

"An upgrade?" She looks thoughtful for a moment. It's not hard to figure out who 'one-eye' was. There was only so many of them in this place. Blackarachnia might have to look into that. Just to see what kind of upgrades are offered. That is, if she lets them touch her frame. That parts still a touchy subject with her.

"I can see you're putting it to good use.But, what gave you the idea to go after that particular Autobot. There are others that would have been more of a challenge to such a big strong bot like yourself."

[heytheresugarbot]

Aw but.

Don't you have a thing for Fuzors?

"Heh, well I could tell ya, but he might get mad. Think he's bigger and meaner than you are, Sugarbot."

That information was going to be a little harder to get Blackarachnia, but he could, possibly, be persuaded through certain means. It would take something special to help Quickstrike get over his slight fear of Tarn.

[treacherous_widow]

She has a thing for a certain Fuzor and you're not him. Even a bad girl like her can appreciate some of the sappier things about Silverbolt.

"Oh? And just what makes him more intimidating that a black widow."

She moves closer to him before practically pulling the idiot into a kiss and only just stopping mere inches from doing so. "After all, I can kiss you and kill you if you're not careful."

Don't worry, she's going to definitely try and persuade him to the best of her abilities.