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Who: Blackarachnia, Himura, Anyone else who wants to come find BA (tag yourselves in)
When: 4/28 night through morning; after this
Where: Somewhere around the City.
Summary: BA downloaded Remus' ability and it had a bad reaction with her own spider mutation.
Warnings: Uh...IDK it's a wolf-spider guys!
Format: Whatever.

Fear. Fear was a feeling Blackarachnia knew well and knew how to block out. But tonight was a different story. She'd never run into a beast like that before. She did her best to fend it off and escape but not without somehow downloading from it. Whatever it was it had powers otherwise her download would have done nothing.

Warning bells went off in her head the moment she was sure she'd put enough distance between herself and the beast. She leaned against the wall of an empty alley. Her skin felt as if it was crawling. It itched and then it begin to feel as if it was burning.

It only got worse from there. Her body ached. She could hear her body making noises she knew it shouldn't. And then it all became fuzzy. If anyone was to ask her later what had happened she wasn't sure she could give an answer.

Before she knew it she looking at the world in a different way. To top it off everything felt different. It sounded different. It also smelt different. Not that she held to enough of her mind to analyze it all. Had she been able to she would have reveled in the new sensations. She would have taken note of every last thing.

But instead her mind was racing in another direction. Everything was screaming at her to find somewhere dark it was also screaming at her for food. She needed to hunt and then make her nest to hide away and eat.

Feed.

Hide.

Quickly she scurried up the wall of the alley. It was time to hunt.

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She let out a low hiss. "I didn't mean to! I panicked and it happened. And I don't think it was just any creature, it had to have been an import."

She sighed and rubbed at her temples again. "I...vaguely remember roaming the City. I..." she grins a bit, "I was hunting."

Sentinel did not like the look of that grin. He liked the sound of what she was saying even less. "Hunting for what, exactly?"

"Food." she replied in a nearly flat tone. She licked her lips as her thoughts slipped back to last night. Bits and pieces became clearer in her head. It'd be freeing and almost like being herself (or at least what she'd become over the past thousand years) again to be like that.

Well, this was getting downright disturbing.

"I don't think I want to know what you mean by 'food.' Well, at least it's over now." he replied with a shudder before bringing the car to a stop in front of their building. It occurred to him that the last thing he wanted was to have to explain why he was bringing a naked female into the base to anyone who might be hanging around. He spent a moment considering his options before unfastening his seat belt, removing his jacket and tossing it at her.

"Here, put this on until we can get you some real clothes."

The femme looked down at herself. "Can you be sure it's over?"

She frowned as he tossed his jacket to her. She rolled her eyes and put it on. "Ashamed of me or something?"

"Well, yeah. Why wouldn't it be?" It was logical enough, as far as Sentinel knew. The problem was caused by a download and the download had worn off, hadn't it?

"And no, I'm not. It's just not socially acceptable to walk around with your clothes off in front of everyone."

She shrugged.

"Okay maybe not in public but in the house? I hate clothes." complaints, she's full of them.

"Not if the others are around!" Sentinel replied, instantly and thoroughly scandalized. He could only imagine how Vector or Blurr would react to coming across a naked Decepticon female in their base. Or worse...Pete.

"So you're saying it's find as long as I'm alone?" she grinned. Not that it mattered what Sentinel said she was still going to wear (or not wear) whatever she wanted.

She put his jacket on and felt warmer. She hadn't realized how cold she felt before.

"If you're alone, I guess that's okay..."

It still wasn't his preference - as far as he was concerned, humans were supposed to wear clothes unless they were showering. Or, well, mating, but he wasn't about to follow that train of thought, not with a near-naked Blackarachnia in his passenger seat. But if she was by herself and wanted to be naked, there wasn't exactly much he could do about it.

Sentinel got out of the car, half-consciously shielding her from public view as he escorted her through the front door and into the elevator.

Her grin didn't fade any as they got out of the car.

She helped a little by moving closer to him, practically pressed against him when they got into the elevator.

Sentinel instinctively backed away, finding himself with no place to go as she cornered him in the confined space of the elevator. At least there was no one else in there.

"What are you doing?" he asked, hoping it came out more demanding than panicked.

She licks her lips and grinned up at him. However she let her grin fade into an almost innocent expression.

"I just wanted to be close to you. I'm chilly."

"...That's what the jacket is for."

It was all he could do to get the words out without stammering. She was so close to him, and with that expression on her face she almost looked like Elita.

She pouted up at him. "But it's not quite enough."

Sentinel swallowed reflexively, still attempting to fend off his body's all-too-human response. Apparently his night of experimentation with Elita had knocked a few of his proverbial screws loose; he could think of no other reason why he'd suddenly be desiring something he still thought was disgusting.

"Then...what would be enough?"