Closed//COMPLETE!

Mar 17, 2009 15:31

WHO: Blackarachnia & Optimus Prime
WHERE: Probably somewhere near the Tower
WHEN: 3/17; after this
WARNINGS: Other than BA being her usual bitchy self I don't see any.
SUMMARY: BA decided to blow off some steam and well she got herself into trouble like she always does. Otpimus saves the day when he really shouldn't.
FORMAT: Quick-para?

This is beginning to feel good/Watching you squirm in your shoes )

† blackarachnia | n/a, † optimus prime | ollie peterson

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androllout March 17 2009, 20:51:00 UTC
The streets signs flickered by in the early morning light, and Optimus kept an eye on them, making sure he didn't miss the turn.

There.

With a screech of tires, he turned the motorcycle down the avenue, and sped towards where Blackarachnia was running from a rather large monster. Or, at least it looked like she was trying. Optimus cut the ignition and skidded the bike to a halt, leaving it on the sidewalk. In one fluid motion, he ripped his helmet off, dumped it near the bike, and pulled out his axe, rushing for the beast.

He leaped at the thing, slicing a high, wide arc and driving the axe into the monster's back.

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blk_arachnia March 17 2009, 20:58:01 UTC
Blackarachnia stumbled, rather ungracefully, out of the way as Optimus attacked the monster. She sat there in the middle of the street, wide-eyed and cursing herself. She really needed a weapon of her own, "borrowing" others abilities didn't do her much good in situations like this.

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androllout March 17 2009, 21:01:15 UTC
The monster screamed as the force of the blow drove it into the ground. Optimus landed on it's back and pulled the axe out, frowning as blood gushed out from the cut. Hopefully it'd stay down.

"Are you okay?" he asked Blackarachnia, blue eyes glowing faintly. He tried not to look too concerned, but.

Some things were just hardwired in.

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blk_arachnia March 17 2009, 21:05:18 UTC
"I'm just fine." she replied as she started to push herself up only to land back on the asphalt. Blackarachnia reached for her left ankle, rubbing it. "Che...must have twisted the blasted thing..." she mumbled and attempted to get up again, this time keep weight off that leg.

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