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BEAST WARS!
Poisonous Love
Chapter 3: Revelations and Sparkmates
It was late at night and Cheetor entered the main room. It had been nearly two weeks since the storm and he now knew he really WAS in love with the female Predicon who not only saved his life, but whose life he saved.
He loved Blackarachnia and the very THOUGHT he was in love with a Pred was tearing his Spark apart. But the thought that the others might hurt her... That hurt him just as much if not more. He was actually scared that, if push came to shove... He wouldn't be able to choose between his friends and BLACKARACHNIA! And that honestly a bit disturbing to him. They had ONE civil talk, ONE, and suddenly he was head over exhaust for her. It didn't make sense to him.
Maybe she gave him some form of virus when he was asleep so he would do what she wanted? No that couldn't be it. She wouldn't do that... Except she might and that might be the virus MAKING him think that. HE WAS SO CONFUSED!
No matter the cause, there was something he felt that he had to do. To help protect her. From himself and his friends. As best he could.
Everyone was in sleep mode right now, except for Airazor and Tigatron who were supposed to be on late night monitor duty. But he knew they would be outside relaxing in the moonlight in each other's arms and they leave the gates open so that if Sentinel or any of the other programme detected anything, they would hear the alarms
Cheetor walked up to the main panel and pulled out a data disk. First he pressed a large sequence of keys, opening the 'friend' menu for the defence grid. The 'friend' menu was what it said, friends, and the people who the defence programme WOULDN'T attack. Small holograms of all of the Maximal's appeared on the table. Cheetor nodded and inserted the data disk. Once again he began typing and, slowly, a hologram of Blackarachnia began forming next to Cheetor's own hologram and with the others. The blue and yellow cheetah robot smiled, typing away a bit as he continued to add the needed coding
"Cheetor?" A familiar stern, powerful and wise voice said "What are you doing?"
"Ah!" Cheetor yelled, spinning around and blocking where he was working "B... BigBot! H... Hey! What are you doing awake?"
"I have been out on a late patrol. And I have yet to go to sleep mode." Optimus replied with a frown "What are you doing?"
"W... Well I couldn't sleep. And I knew BigCat and Miss Flying High would be out checking the stars, so I decided to do a few system checks." Cheetor replied nervously
"Find anything?" Optimus asked, trying to look at the screen
With a few last subtle keystrokes and sneakily grabbing the data disk as it ejected, Cheetor moved out of the way as the holograms turned off "All green BigBot! No one problems!" He smiled, crushing the data disk to dust behind his back and letting it fall
"Good. I am going to have words with those two in the morning." Optimus sighed
"Oh calm down Optimus, give 'em some slack. They can't exactly have time together... well... ANY other time. Not much they can do." Cheetor tried soothing his father-figure "I mean... They're in love! You can't blame them for being like that!" He felt his Spark flash at that, knowing WHY he felt like that. He wanted to be like that with his Spider friend
"... I will see you in the morning Cheetor." Optimus said suspiciously. He turned around and walked away, allowing Cheetor to sigh in relief
"That was close." Cheetor sighed, looking at his hands. Now... She was safe from their base. Now if only he could make her safe from them
*with Blackarachnia*
The spider-bot was lying on her berth, growling angrily. Megatron was planning ANOTHER attack on this Maximal base! And they have been preparing for two weeks straight! They would be attacking the next morning at sunrise, and she was sick of the plan! It boiled down to just rushing the place while shoot at their guns!
"Such a stupid plan." She muttered. She didn't bother recharging, she would be placed inside a CR Tank when they got back if she got badly hurt anyway. Hopefully that would get rid of the crook in her spinal system that has been bugging her for the last few days but she suspected a set of metallic blue plated hands would get it out with a nice backside scrub in a warm oil bath... "No! No! Bad Arachnia! Bad! Don't think like that!" She hissed at herself. While she remembered her name of Elita, she did not want to use it. Her spark and code is that of Elita but her processor, chaise and personality circuits are most certainly NOT! And therefore she should not use the name of the clearly nice femme who was there for Cheetor 'Me? Nice. Tch. As if.' She mentally scoffed 'Although... If is for that CatBot I don't think I would mind being a bit nice... WHAT AM I THINKING?! This is getting ridiculous!' BlackArachnia scalded herself "I do not understand why my processor is acting like this. We had ONE nice conversation. A long one that made me think and was rather nice. But still, just one nice conversation. If I see him at sunrise, I will HAVE to shoot him."
"Zzzzzzzhoot who?" Waspinator's voice asked
"None of your beeze wax bugbrain." She replied, pointing her gun at him with a glare. Yea, she hadn't forgiven ANY of them yet "Now get out of my room."
"Yezzzzzzz... BlackArachnia..." he hobbled away
"What?" She hissed
"N-nothing! Juzzzzt obeying your orderzzzz." Waspinator answered
'... The hell is wrong with him?' She thought as the door locked
*With the other Predacons*
Terantualus was working on the computer with a frown. He'd much rather prefer watching his pet "Any news on the Maximals?" Megatron asked
"None sir. It seems like they are all at their base, most likely in sleep mode. We should be all ready to destroy them in the morning!" Terantualus nodded
"Excellent. Yeeeeessssss." Megatron nodded
*Time Skip*
It was a peaceful morning aboard the Axalon, all was peaceful. Until alarms started balding and explosions went off outside and the entire place started shaking! "What the scrag?!" Rattrap shouted
"Report!" Optimus ordered as everyone stumbled into the bridge
"Predicon attack!" Rhinox said "They blew up the non-on bored cannons before the shields went up! Shields at 98%!" BOOM! "95%."
"Ready the defences!" Optimus commanded
"Sentinel is on line and working." Airazor nodded
"Maximal's! Mobilize! Defend the base!" Optimus called readying his arm guns
Cheetor looked out if the window to see the Predicons shooting at the base, making him flinch as he could clearly see Blackarachnia shooting as well 'Blackarachnia...You're still with them?' Cheetor thought 'Of course she is! She's a Predicon!' He mentally chastised himself, angrily
"Cheetor! Get your circuits in gear! We're under attack!" RatTrap called out
"Right! Sorry!" Cheetor nodded, pulling his blaster and following the others out while Rattrap stayed inside making the defenses.
"Visual on the Maximal's!" Terrasaur yelled, shooting his shoulder cannons
"Waspinator attack!" Megatron commanded
"Yezzzzzz Lord Megatron!" the follower nodded. The green and yellow Predicon took to the air and started firing, the Maximal's taking cover.
"Blast it! Fraging flyers." Cheetor snarled
"I got it!" AiRazor called as she took to the air, her arm guns activated
"Oh no!" Waspinator flew around trying to dodge the gun blasts. And so an aerial battle began as the two ground groups continued trading fire
"BEAST MODE!" Cheetor yelled, turning into his cheetah form before he charged at the Pred's. He dodged bullets, aiming to transform when he got close to unleash a close range blast, right in Terantulus' chest
"ARGH!" Terantulus howled in pain as he was knocked back with a huge hole on his chest.
"Bullseye!" Cheetor cheered before he was sent flying by a rocket
"I'll say." Scorpinock laughed
"CHEETOR!" Tigatron and Optimus yelled
'No.' Blackarachnia thought in fear "I'll finish him off!" She told Megatron's turning into Beast Mode and chasing after the flying cheetah bot
"EAT MOLTEN SLAG!" Tigatron roared as he charged forwards, both guns drawn and shooting like a mad bot
"Scorpinock, to your left!" Megatron shouted
*with Cheetor and BABlackarachnia
"... Ow." Cheetor muttered as he pulled himself up, a smoking wound on his cheetah head chest "Oh...Scrap..." he groaned "That fragging hurt."
"I could tell." A snarky female voice taunted
"BlackArachnia..." He groaned getting up
"Wow. You can recognize a voice." She scoffed, walking towards him and changing to robot mode. Taking out her blaster she aimed it at him, Cheetor pulling out his at point at her in instinct
"I thought we were friends." Cheetor quipped
"I'm a Predicon." She said... Almost sadly. Both stood there, trying to shoot. But they felt like their Sparks where being ripped out, their arms shaking as they tried to pull the triggers.
'Come on...SHOOT!' they both thought as they stared at each other But they couldn't help it. They dropped their guns.
"I guess...this wasn't your idea right?" Cheetor asked
"As if Megatron follows anyone else's ideas." She scoffed
"True." Cheetor nodded
"Why can't I shoot you?" She frowned, falling to her knees
"I dunno...Maybe the reason I can't shoot YOU." Cheetor answered
"What... What kind of virus has infected out processors?!" Blackarachnia screamed
"I don't think it's a virus BlackArachnia." Cheetor sighed
"Then what is it?" She hissed, fangs bared
"I think it...I think it's an attraction to me. And I too you." Cheetor answered
"We had ONE talk CatBot!" She hissed, cheeks green with an Energon blush
"Maybe that's all it took!" Cheetor snapped
The two where now openly snarling at each other, Cheetor making cat-like hissing noises "It's impossible to fall that fast Whiskers! Especially with an enemy!" She replied
"... Unless our Sparks are a perfect match." Cheetor answered
"Our...Our Sparks a perfect match?! YOU think. OUR Sparks. Are a perfect MATCH?!" Blackarachnia snapped
"Only option on WHY we would fall this fast. Especially after our... Fight... When Rhinox and I found Airazor's pod." Cheetor sighed
"I...You..." Blackarachnia tried to deny it, but that dream remained in her head even now
"There is one way to check." Cheetor said, reaching for his chest which glowed blue
"NO! DON'T!" she gasped. With the fight close by he was going to risk revealing his Spark?! If that was hit he'd die!
"Then how do we find out?" Cheetor asked
"... We meet back at the cave in three hours." She replied
"Alright then..." Cheetor nodded. Blackarachnia seemed conflicted for a second, before she kissed Cheetor "Hmm?!" Cheetor double-took and she pulled back
"Later." She smiled, walking away and transforming
"Wha...?" Cheetor asked himself. But he DID like it "Cybertron...that girlbot..." He smirked
*time skip*
It had been a few hours since the skirmish between the Predacons and Maximals but it was also the allotted time for Blackarachnia and Cheetor to meet back up in the cave "Sorry I'm late!" Cheetor called as he ran up to the cave "It took ages to try and convince the others I was fine."
"It's fine...I'll take it out of your scrap when you're late again." Blackarachnia sort of threatened.
"My... Scrap?" He gulped
"Yes...So...you going to try that Spark thing again or are you going to make me wait?" BA asked
"Or... Do I have to force it open?" She smirked
"No, no! I'm good!" Cheetor gulped. He maximised and opened his chest once again, his blue spark shinning and sparking rhythmically like a heartbeat "Okay...this SHOULD tell us what we need to know." Cheetor spoke. Blackarachnia nodded and opened he own spark chamber. Her black toned stomach region opened revealing her own shinning spark "Ready?" Cheetor asked
She nodded, a spark of blue energy going from her Spark to Cheetor's making him moan, a spark returning from Cheetor's to Blackarachnia's making her moan as well 'Is...Is this proof?' Blackarachnia asked herself
"Darn it. That... Felt good." Cheetor muttered weakly
"Yeah...but...does that mean...? Do we have to do it again?" Blackarachnia asked
"We CAN do it again." He smiled
"Okay..." Blackarachnia blushed as they felt their Sparks flicker between each other and again they both moaned
"Yea... I think that is a defiant yes." He chuckled
"So...so we're matches for each other..." Blackarachnia spoke
"We felt good." Cheetor explained "From what Rhinox told me, that means were perfect matches."
"Great...just...GREAT!" Blackarachnia groaned
"What? Not happy to be with me?" Cheetor joked
"Just...Of ALL things...I have to be YOUR Perfect Match!" She answered
"What's wrong with me?!" He defended
"You...you're too..." Blackarachnia tried to think of a reason but...she remembered that dream, it was haunting her. And before she could say anything she kissed him "You're too much of a goodie good."
"Well...I can live with that." Cheetor smirked "I'm not a fan of badgirls myself."
"Oh yea." She asked, narrowing her eyes as she felt the playful challenge
"Bet your circuits." He challenged
"Well I'M not into KIDS!" Blackarachnia snapped
"... I'm not a kid." He snarled. He was playing with her and now she has just fine a low blow. With a hiss Cheetor stood up and turned around, and began to walk away shocking her
'What... Did I do?' She thought shocked, subconscious reaching out for him "W-Wait." BA spoke in worry.
"What?" Cheetor frowned "What do you want?"
"I'm sorry." She sighed a bit
'She's sorry? Man...' Cheetor thought "Well...I accept."
"That's good." She nodded before an awkward silence filled the air. As well as a tension. Slowly Blackarachnia closed her optic covers and leaned forwards, intent on kissing Cheetor. The CatBot blushed and unsure of what to do... When he noticed something.
"Hey, what's that?" He asked, darting away making Blackarachnia stumble and land face first in the dirt
"BWWWAAAAAAHHHH!" She screamed before her faceplate hit the ground 'I... Am going... To hurt him.' She thought bitterly at him for spoiling their mood
"Blackarachnia, come check this out." Cheetor spoke. The black and gold Femme-bot spat the sand and stood up, walking to what Cheetor was talking about and gasped. It was a Stasis Pod!
"H... How did this get here?" She asked
"It must have fallen in the storm, all that Energon would have stopped both sides from detecting it." Cheetor rationalized
"But... Most pods that fall from orbit get damaged a bit." She frowned
"And it landed during an Energon storm... And was then lying here for weeks... OH FRAG!" Cheetor panicked
"What is it?" She asked
"The Protoform... they are most likely dead." he muttered sadly
"No...but...isn't there...a trace or tracks or something?" Blackarachnia asked
Cheetor replied by typing away at the keypad for a few seconds and sighed "I don't know how but... there is a TINY peace left. Most of the body and spark has been destroyed but... there is only a flicker of a spark left. It... Could be remade into a child but they can't be who they once were. 92% of their systems are totalled. I can modify the pod, make it a life preserver for the bot but... it will take months to repair it and we can't show it to either of our teams."
BlackArachnia thought while Cheetor worked, he was right neither of them could tell the other team; the bot would be a child, amnesiac...on a life preserver for months...but it would be someone new. A chance for this bot to live again. "Let's save it." Blackarachnia spoke
"Whoa? You serious?" Cheetor asked in shock and amazement
"Did I stutter?" She asked
"No. I was going to do it solo; I'm surprised you want to help though." He smiled
"What? I'm not heartless." She smiled
"True." He nodded "Come on; let's go over the parts we need."
"Right." She nodded, joining his side. The two reached up and grasped that pod's controls, typing and getting the info so they knew what they would need to do and what to get. As well as prioritizing
I hope you all liked it, the story is starting to heat up!