Okay first actual chapter story I am put up anywhere so please be nice I know there are going to be some errors in here so at least let me know what you think. Any plot holes and stuff you see let me know about nicely. Any flamers will be used to re thaw out Megatron. Please enjoy
Steam filtered up through the manhole covers while shadows danced on the brick walls of the alleyways. A small feminine shadow slipped over the roof tops looking for any who would dare cause trouble on the hottest of summer nights. Sweet pored down the smile body as the costume vigilantly came to a sudden stop handing onto the walk with nothing but her hands and feet sticking her to the high wall. She panted swallowing a mouth full of dry air. Quickly becoming dehydrated the young woman rested her forehead against hot stone. One thing was curtain Ratchet was going to kill her for not bringing water on a night like this. Her own guardian was going to ground her for even thinking of sneaking out of the base. Yet here she was in the heart of down town New York swinging away without a care in the world just looking for trouble.
Ever since she had landed in an alternant dimension the young heroin had felt the need to go out and do something. Her guardian and the others had their own worries trying to find rogue decepticons. Often leaving her behind at nest worrying her self sick. So she dawned the little project she had been working on recreating ever since she had landed on this world. With quite a few modifications to say the least. The fabric was made from leftover fabric specially made for the troops of nest. It was made to withstand the shots of the smaller dicpticons guns and weapons. More durable for dealing with thugs on the streets. Crisscrossing the red fabric was a dark blue spider we like design now looking almost like flames when she moved in the shadows. Her long down died red hair fell around her shoulders in waves as the white eye pattern hid her vibrant green eyes. The spider on her chest blazed in white for all to see her blood heritage, that of the famed Spider-Man. On her left shoulder two red slashes in the forming an x, her mission in life. Like the spider on her chest was as symbol of the autobots on her right shoulder her new adopted family. Except for the top of her head where she hair fell like a water fall she was completely incased in the protective fabric.
Matching leather boots covered the soles of her feet once more the flame pattern running up her leg mid calf. Her hands done in the softest of the discarded uniforms she could find. She had to feel what she was sticking to at least so she knew what she was grabbing. Around her waist loosely hung a utility belt holding other useful little tools she had been playing with.
"Really a bad night to start patrolling the city Spider." She shook her head. "I am so stupid not like I can take the bus home either to late at night."
"Kid where are you?" Her white lends widened in shock as she looked down at the yellow car slowing down for a red light. A young man sticking his head out the window with narrowed eyes. "Know your around here someplace."
The whole car jolted with a shock as the girl leapt three stories landing on the hold without leaving a dent. The hologram deactivated in shock as the sports car revved making the whole body shake. "Hey Sunny what are you doing in Hell's Kitchen?"
"I could ask you the same thing kid and what are you wearing?" He demanded as she sat cross-legged on the hood there was no traffic this time of night anyway. Not in that part of town.
"What don't like?" She rested her hand on a closed fist as she gave a smile in her voice as he watched her. "Sorry was starting to feel a bit to cooped up for anyone's sanity needed to do some web swinging."
"They don't know your gone yet but your homing beacon was active and close to my patrol area babe." The yellow transformer gave a frustrated sigh. "So what's with the suite?"
"Would you believe an upgrade from my old one?" She held her wrist up over head where a white streaming of webbing attached to the pole over head. "Plus I felt the need to actually go out a try to do a bit of good on my own."
"Prime is going to kill me." The yellow lambo muttered as she stiffened police sirens echoing down the street. The young woman pushed off the hood swinging into the night as the transformer gave a small groan knowing that his night just got even longer.