The Rise of Blackarachnia: Chapter 1
They always hissed when she walked by. These giant, eight-legged organic creatures were territorial and aggressive, much like her own growing temper. Elita One-or rather the mutated result of the former cadet-learned to ignore such behaviors. Ever since she was pinched by those filthy cretins, the femme unwillingly started to become one of them. She made her own nest not far from the Decepticon ship, spun webs for prey, and hissed at possible competitors. Deep within her processor she would never have acted like such an animal. Yet her organic half seemed to control her actions; it was something called instinct
And today one instinct told her to quickly reach the ship. A great fervor pushed the techno organic onward with a rush. Nothing stopped her, not even the urge to pounce on a small mammalian creature her new appetite so disgustingly craved for since that day.
Shaking her head she continued. For some odd reason her nest didnt feelsafe. It was like she needed to move to a new home. Looking around, she saw she wasnt the only one making the migration. Though some went in different directions, all was on the move. A sudden burst of adrenaline suddenly made her run. As she was sprinting, she caught a glimpse of herself in a large crystal commonly found on abandoned webs. She now had two slits dead centered on her face bringing in air, sharp teeth jutting from her mouth, and a pair of pincers dangling over her shoulders from her back. But to her, the most bizarre was her four, red eyes. Not optics, but eyes.
Again she shook her head and resumed towards her destination. Luckily no bot, Autobot or Decepticon, was here to gaze on her hideous features.
BOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!!
The explosion was so powerful and loud she fell flat on the cold ground. Bringing up her head and catching her breath(she still wasnt used to the whole breathing deal) she saw the old Decepticon war ship. Sighing in relief she transformed into her organic mode and hid in the barely lit main bay inside. She found the safest corner she could find and nestled herself in there. What could have caused that blast? What organic could even do that?
Maybe it wasnt organic
Interrupting her thoughts was a screeching, high pitched yell just outside the ship on the platform.
BACK! GET BACK YOU FILTHY ORGANICS!! A series of laser blasts followed, as did the squeaks of some unfortunate arachnids. In no time the sound of doors slamming and footsteps was heard. A figure ran into the main bay and hurriedly closed the door. All the spider bot could see was the outline of the mech, but right away she knew he was Decepticon. Wings could be seen jutting upwards on his back.
Although no longer feeling friendly towards Autobots, she wouldnt make her presence known to this Decepticon. She kept to her corner, ready to strike of necessary, as the dark figure called to his comrades on his comlink.
Lugnut you big buffoon of a robot! Dont you know how to land a ship? he screeched. His voice could get annoying, thought the femme.
There was a pressured pause, and then he snapped,I dont want your worthless excuses! I need you and that crazy three-faced Blitzwing to get me out of this me-! I mean, I could always do it myself, but I wouldnt want anyone on the Nemesis to wait for their wonderful second-in-command. The hiding spider couldve sighed at the gloating remark, but dared not to under her circumstances.
Dont contact Megatron!, he blurted nervously. Then he added more confidently, Howd you think hed react to the mistake made by his most loyal servant? A sneer and a threat, and it seemed to get the bot what he wanted.
Good. Im in this abandoned vessel a few miles down, but youll be able to track my energy signal. Oh, and watch for spiders, he jokingly added.
With that out of the way, he turned around and began to pace. She caught her breath when he got closer to her, but relaxed when he walked away. Still, even if she made the slightest sound or budge, the already tense Decepticon would blast her to bits.
Unfortunately, the techno organic realized she was sitting just in front of a chair the mech decided to sit on. Good Primus, this isnt fun. While thinking this the bot started to tensely shuffle his servos on the ground, unknowingly kicking up dust and stray web strings into the arachnids face.
Hold it in! Dont do it!,
she mentally urged. A great itching pressure building up in her nostrils, and from previous hunting screw ups, she knew this wouldnt help her situation.AHH-CHOOO!
AHHHHHH!!!!
She scuttled away just in time as the bot fired his laser canon at her. A stray blast hit an awning and landed on the spider. Just as the Decepticon got nearer and aimed for the kill, she transformed back to robot mode ready to attack. However, her attacker only stared dumbstruck at the outline of her slender frame, jaw open and his red optics wide. Taking advantage of his surprise, she carefully walked up to the mech and placed a servo on his chest.
Now why would you want to slag a poor and innocent femme like me? she purred, stroking his wing with her other hand.
Uhhhh
This is too easy
, she thought, and pierced him with her venomous pinchers. He gave out a small yelp before hitting the floor with a satisfying thud. While chuckling a her minor victory, heavy footsteps were heard thundering towards the main bay. The moment two other Decepticons bursted in the room, the spider-bot automatically placed a hand on the unconscious bots arm and soon she had her own laser cannon. She immediately opened fire on the trespassers despite her mild shock at how she still had her old power.One Decepticon was around the same height as her victim, but had broad shoulders and wings facing downward. The other was so huge and massive it was a wonder how he got through the door. Through these split second observations, she began planning her strategy. The femme lunged at the biggest first and managed to paralyze him. He would get up later, but for now she would concentrate on his friend.
She jumped off the giant as the other began to fire both heat and ice blasters. After firing back and continually jumping out of the way of the blasts, her opponent face actually switched from a cool, icy face to a red and angry one.
You pezky freak! Vill you stand still?!
A face changer? He must be Blitzwing
Soon the code for her laser cannon wore off and the techno organic was forced to charge directly to him. She jumped and kicked him in the chest causing the mech to fall on his back. Just as she was about to give him another good kick, Blitzwing sat up and blasted her with a thick chunk of ice. This time the arachnid was on her back, and she quickly brought up her head.
The last thing she saw was the wrathful, gap-toothed Decepticon and his fist.
