[color=00aeef]"We'll be there."[/color] Was her only reply to Turbulence. 

Blackarachnia kept a single set of eyes on Prism. Her second set locked onto Sklog to dodge his attack, all too easily when the plan of attack was 'run at the enemy'. She continued her evasive motions to avoid Prism's oncoming fire. Each shotgun could fire only so fast, and Blackarachnia's enhanced brain could easily decide when to move and where to avoid the blasts. 

[color=9e0039]"R[i]un! R[/i]un̷͕͖̹ͪͥ͒̅̿͡~̴̨͈̤̻̳ͤͣͮͫ̇̚̚͞!̵̧̱̪̠̜̜̫̲̓̃͌͋̓͒̾̅͌̅́̒̓́͛̑̽̂ͨ̕͢͞"[/color] Blackarachnia sang to Sklog. [color=9e0039]"Run and s[i]t[/i]rug̶̱͉͚̙̗̖͖̗̫͒̔ͣ͋͂̅ͨͫͩ̎͌́͘[i]g̵̢̨͍̹̘͑ͥͦ̋̈͂͆͆͢ͅ[/i]l̠̣͇̳̤̳͈̮̳͎̞ͫ̉̆ͣ͊ͨͯͧ͑ͦͪ̔̔̃̓́͢͢͠e and fight! Your dense armor is sure to hide a ḍ̡̼̟̬͚̙̱͕̠͍̫̟̠̮̟̫̪̽̊͂ͥ͐ͨ͛̍ͤ̏͗ͣͯ́̏̔̑͘ĕ̶̝̘͇̘̪̇ͮ̅̈́̒͝[i]l͙͔̪͖͉͎̥̳̭͔̜̥̙̦͆̋̉̃͗̋͆̍ͪͭ́͜͡i̶̴̡̛̇͌͌͗̐̾̔̂ͯ̒͗͒͗̌͆̐̐̃҉͎̲̱͖̝̻͓̬̼̟̘̣̪͖c̡̤̼͈̼̫̟͍̜͍̲̦̥͎̘̱̋̍̆ͬͫ̓͞[/i]i͓̩̘̹͖̙͇̗̼̜̰̗̍ͪ̆̌̍̂̂̏͗͐̄̐͑͐ͮ̅̃͢ͅo̸̡̢͇͖̪̦͙̯̜̺̻̝͎̫̳̲̽͌̌̄̓̔̏͛̚͢ͅư̢͈͕̩̣͔̘̺̻̗̫̭͓̥̓ͬ͒͊̿̄̓ͭ̂͑̒͜s̸̴̶̱̟̪͕͙̳͉̬͖̙͉̬̬̍ͣ̑̔ spark~!"[/color] She chased after the dinobot, continuing to avoid Prism's gunfire with ease. 

The mutated decepticon halted when the comm system in the room rang out. Blackarachnia dropped on her knees and screeched to the heavens with all of her might. The sheer sound forced Prism to stop herself.

[color=00aeef]"Primus."[/color] Prism cursed under her breath. [color=00aeef]"I guess she knows what we're up to."[/color]

[color=9e0039]"̢̡̧̪͔̩̟̰̪̯̯̰̳̬̥͙̤ͤ̉̉ͤ̈́̾ͧ͠N̸̠͇͇͈͐ͥͧ̑͐̓̆̈͋̃́͢[s][u][b]O̸̬̭̮̰͎͙͓͚͇ͨ̓̓͊̓̃̄͆ͦͦͣ̀ͅ.̸̧̢̰̬̻̻̥̯͇̦̼̩̲͕̙͕͇͖̱̠͒̑ͪͧ̇ͩͣͥ̓́͠[/b][/u][/s]"̡̓͐ͫͨͭ͢͞͏̩̱͓̫͍̟̞̳̞͕̹̫̣͎̼͔͖̮ [/color]Blackarachnia screeched again. [color=9e0039]"It is all a l̓̉̑̃ͮ͌͆̿̅́ͨ͛҉̡̀́҉i̢͋̉ͨ̉͊͊̌̋̄ͪͥͫ̍̓̃ͭ̚̚҉ȩ̋ͮ̋̓̐ͣ͛̐͗́̒̉̄͊͝!̶̊͆͆̋ͮͧ̅̅͛ͤͯ̇ͥ̋ͪ ̷̡̢̆̇́̽ͦ͒ͬ̚͡[i]L̷̨̄ͣ͂ͩ͒͆̽ͣ̔̽ͮ͋̿ͤ̂͐͑[/i]i͛͌͆ͬ̓͛ͨ̊̀͢es buried under li̦̬̠̊̒̀͐-̪͉̯̖̩͑͛͛ͨͧͅb̤͛̈́͂̀u͙̍̍r̉͛̓ied und[i]é̵̢͉̤̣̭͠͠ŗ̷̛̦̯̭̳̮̫̦̼͓̼̹̙̹̣[/i] ̴̖̮͕̺̦͇̳̺̱̀͡l̷̨҉̪̜̳̫̤̭̦̥͖͝ͅ-̵̭̪͚̜̺͚̜̳̪̗͎̙͕̝̱̹̳͕ͅb͟͝҉̨̳͍̙͍̭̦u̧̨̮̖̝̕ͅ[i]r҉̟̪͖̯̳͖͖̪͔̲̞̜͖̥̀́͢͝i͏̸̶͚͚̹͖̙͚͉̙̞̙͖̺̜͉̱̲̳̗̬͠͠e̵̛͖͚̞̻̮̯̖̟̻͓͔̪̻̼͟͜͞[/i]d under [i]li[/i]es!"[/color] Her voice processor clipped and repeated her words, shaky and scratched. [color=9e0039]"Its been cycles!  My checkups are over and your experiments are over! This autobot and faulty creature are mine to play with! Mine to enjoy! MINE TO [s][i]EA[/i][/s]T. You will not take more from [u][s]m̧e͏̵̕!͘͜͏"[/s][/u][/color] She yelled to the sky, one more screech being sounded before she returned to her prey. 

When Prism say Blackarachnia's eyes land on her, she began to fire again. Blackarachnia was much faster, much less collected, but far more dangerous than before. Prism managed to land a few shots on her, but they did nothing to stop her. 

[color=9e0039]"I am saving you!"[/color] Blackarachnia cried. The mutated cybertronian used her extra legs to increase her mobility, her actual hands and legs swiping and clawing at Prism in hopes of disarming her. [color=9e0039]"Death is the best option! Sh-s-She-sheeeee-make yo-me! Cold! Hot! Beautiful, disgusting, horrific, detestable![u][i] Cold![/i][/u]"[/color] The more she spoke, the more rampant she became, swiping Prism's guns out of her hands and skidding across the floor. [color=9e0039]"You won't diieieieie. A-̙̥̲̆̍̽ͭ͝a̢͔̝̹̳̼͕̙ͣ̍͒͒̃̂[b]n̻͍̖͚ͨͬͅ0̰̹͋̅̿͘[/b]ţ͓̩̟̖̠̺͍̓͊͌ͮͦher spark in my belly and another voice in my head. You will be safe. They are happy, they do not feel what I feel, they are safe!"[/color]

Blackarachnia leaped onto Prism. Her extra legs did all they could to keep Prism down, pinned to the floor and ready to be killed. Prism still fought. Her shoulder mounted gatling guns deployed from her shoulders, spinning and firing. Blackarachnia was too close, just out of their cone of fire. Prism shook and turned, managing to land a few shots on her. It was not enough, but she continued to struggle.