Fan Fiction: Transformers/ Beast Wars
Title: Tried and True: Different dimensional links
Summary: Set in the TFA series. Beaten, broken and defeated, Blackarachnia is left to her own devices and discovers another like her. Problem is he's of autobot allegiance.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or any of the characters from it. This is my own interpretation of how this couple met in the TFA dimension, since there may not be an actual episode like this I decided to make up a plot to help ease my troubled mind. I like Transformers too much to hate the series!! Oh, and I just want to make a note that I 'am not profiting off of this. Nope, no money for the writer. Just the profit of a moral boost from the reviews to come. And my mind being at ease, can't forget that!!
Chapter#1- First encounter
As if suffering the company of the failed experiment wasn't bad enough, now the arachnid-based life form found herself face to face with earthly organic animals. Animals that were oddly gathered in one place and not trying to tear each other to shreds.
'Aw, slag,' she thought to herself.
'What the pit have I gotten into now?'
What was even odder still was the fact that said animals were at ease with her presence. Normally, from what she read up on earth animals, such abnormalities would make organics go into a defensive frenzy, animals would bare their teeth and growl and emit aggressive sounds from scrunched up chops with their ears lowered behind their heads.
But this wasn't the case. Blackarachnia had no idea why they just seemed to stare at her, nor did she care but the fact that they were still gawking at her for a long time began to rub her the wrong way.
Growing increasingly frustrated Blackarachnia rose from where she lay and dusted herself off, trying to act so casually as she did. But to her disappointment she found it hard to stay up. Her legs wobbled and buckled beneath her, causing her to fall onto her knees with a tired and frustrated grunt.
The animals looked on with concern and took a single step in her direction until they were met with her most intimidating glare, freezing them instantly where they stood.
"Don't …even."
With that said the animals backed away slowly and soon disappeared into the brush they had come out of, their shapes fading into the jungle distance.
Blackarachnia was at once grateful for their leaving but regretting the lonely silence that came after.
Her surroundings were not so quiet audio-wise; there was plenty of jungle life to keep a sound track going for hours. But the still silence of no other intelligent life form left a chill in spinal column. Well, there was Waspinator but she didn't want to deal with him right now nor did she wish to have him as the only means of company.
Again she attempted to stand up on her own, her legs still wavering beneath her weight, refusing to let herself be labeled "weak" by her infuriating organic disadvantages.
But try as she might the arachnid could not get her legs to hold their own, the impact of the fall from the crash having damaged one of her joint servos. And maybe more internal damage in her lower abdominal area, she realized, as a sudden pain shot through her left hip and making her fall to the ground.
She grit her teeth as the pain increased, making her curl in a sort of fetal position while her hands clutched at the area where the pain was originating. There was no exterior damage, she noted as she looked down to evaluate the extent of the damage, but the pain was indeed coming from her internals.
Blackarachnia had gone too far this time. The last injury she had taken had healed over in a few human days, her organic properties closing the wound and preventing further damage. But she had never before suffered the pains of internal damage.
She felt herself grow tired, her body feeling very heavy and her head felt light with a nagging pain in the back of her cranium. Her optics were having difficulty in staying open, her field of vision becoming blurred and her head wavered unevenly.
"Aw, slag …"
The words escaped through a weary mouth as Blackarachnia gave into the up-coming darkness that overtook her eyes as she blacked out from the pain.
Her mind, however, was stronger than her body as her consciousness remained alert while her frame lay helplessly on the ground. She could hear the murmurs of the jungle. The winds blowing into the trees, the noises of jungle life occupying her entire surrounding, the smell of the grass beneath her cheek, the shade from the canopies of the broad treetops, the animals making a fuss in the distance …
Wait, the animals making a fuss? They were peacefully quiet from the distance but now she could feel their thundering feet making the ground tremble as they ran in different directions. Something had approached them! And whatever it was, it spooked them good.
Unfortunately Blackarachnia did not have the luxury of running as the animals did, seeing as how her frame was off-line for the moment. She couldn't move but she could still hear, smell, and feel.
Sometimes she hated being right about things. Something big was approaching in her direction. Whatever it was it walked on all fours, from what she could tell. It moved swiftly through the brush in front of her. Its body must have been immense from what she could hear; its movements disturbing the still vegetation and the crunching of the grass beneath its feet gave the impression of a towering figure in her minds' eye.
The footsteps drew nearer and nearer as the unknown figure continued to advance, a slight twinge of fear beginning to well up in her spark chamber (although, she was grateful her frame was off-line, so as not to show it). As intimidating as the footsteps were it was actually when the footsteps went still as the figure stood in front of her listless frame that made her fear escalate into an almost panic, sans the movement.
It sniffed at her cautiously with its snout, its nose cold at the contact it made with her forehead. It sniffed at her head then went on to sniff at her neck, over her back, along her multiple legs, around the center of her back and lower still but stopped short of her rear, a sort of uncomfortable sound emitting from the creature.
After it made a few stranger sounds the creature dug its head beneath her upper torso and with a sure thrust of its head, flung her onto its back. It shifted until she was, strangely enough, laying comfortably on its back with her head resting on its soft shoulder.
To her immediate left and right, Blackarachnia felt some soft appendage-like protrusions, giving her the impressions of wings. And she could've sworn she felt softer parts mixed with some artificial parts beneath her abdomen. She wanted to slip off whatever she was laying on but her mind was betraying her. The threat of going into stasis lock was rising over her and her mind was slowly going black.
Whatever it was it had a good affect over her, the soft and solid combined with its swift and careful movements lulled her to sleep, no longer caring if it was the last thing she felt. For the moment, Blackarachnia felt, for the first time since becoming a techno-organic being, at ease.
'Safe …'
Was the final term to circle in her mind before she completely gave into the darkness.
End
A/N: I know, I know. Not the longest I've ever written but I promise you there are more good things to come! Also, I'm in the process of making a number of fan fictions right now and, to my sanity's delight, most are nearly complete!!!
So please tell me what you think about this. Remember, it's not the quantity of the reviews but the quality of them. That's what drives the minds of the writer to strive for the most pleasing of stories. I look forward to hearing your replies. Thank you!!
Chapter two to be posted soon!!