Who: Ravage and OPEN What: Just a random walk. Where: Zone 4 Summary: Ravage creeps along the city. Notes: Feel free to bother him. ( First star I see tonight )
Taptaptaptaptap...here, have the sound of eight legs scurrying across a building wall fifteen feet or so above the ground. Blackarachnia hadn't intended to stalk Ravage, she'd just been on her way through town when she'd noticed him...and had remembered that there was a Megatron here.
Ravage's little betrayal of...well...everyone, depending on the minute...had not exactly been forgotten.
She dropped off the wall, transforming as she tumbled through the air to land with barely a sound a bit behind him, her arms crossing. "Evening, Kitty-cat..."
Ravage had been well, minding his own business when the voice came from behind him. Very few had managed such a feat.
His optics narrowed at the spider-woman for a moment, but he didn't seem to take an aggressive stance. He just looked at her and tilted his head.
"Ah yes, your voice seems familiar, but not your appearance. You were one of Megatron's, were you not?"
He stepped forward without a hint of fear. "How may I be of assistance?" He really didn't want to do anything for her, but he might as well see what she wanted. Perhaps it would be interesting to say the least.
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Ravage's little betrayal of...well...everyone, depending on the minute...had not exactly been forgotten.
She dropped off the wall, transforming as she tumbled through the air to land with barely a sound a bit behind him, her arms crossing. "Evening, Kitty-cat..."
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His optics narrowed at the spider-woman for a moment, but he didn't seem to take an aggressive stance. He just looked at her and tilted his head.
"Ah yes, your voice seems familiar, but not your appearance. You were one of Megatron's, were you not?"
He stepped forward without a hint of fear. "How may I be of assistance?" He really didn't want to do anything for her, but he might as well see what she wanted. Perhaps it would be interesting to say the least.
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