Yep. She pissed him off.
Her eyes widen a little as she hears those hisses seeming emanating from the chains themselves. Well that's a new one for her. Did the chains get
angry? Are they more than just extensions of limbs? Like a leg or something? And then just as suddenly those chains are wrapping around her slim form, and she lets out a grunt as she tries to break free from them, her back arching. But she isn't going to 'break' the chains, or slip out of them yet.
When she came online this morning, this is
not how she saw her day going.
She is slung upside down, her feet kicking for a moment as best they can. As if trying to find the ground. Arcee lets out another little grunt as she tries to break the chains, her arms attempting to flex outwards. No go. Her wide softly glowing blue eyes flicker in the direction she
thinks that awful voice is coming from, her lips parted a little as she hangs there. But she doesn't really show fear.
But to say she isn't afraid would be folly. Anyone in their right state of mind would be frightened when confronted by such a being under these circumstances. Arcee certainly does feel fear in her Spark. But… well this isn't Arcee's first rodeo, so to speak. She's a scout, and she's been on many many missions. So that raises the odds that she's been captured by the enemy. And most of those enemies want answers from her. Torture is no new thing to Arcee, she's been there. Far too many times. But all of those times she has been captured and had… horrid… things done to her… they have taught her one valuable lesson.
Keeping your head in the game when you have been captured and being interrogated. And maybe… just maybe… use a little reverse interrogation of your own… it's a subtle thing… but it seems to have worked.
She now speaks as she looks out into the darkness, her eyes shifting slowly side to side as she tries to get her bearings.
++"So you don't know what's here, huh? So that means you're not one of my targets. I know you didn't come here with me. Pretty sure I would have remembered seeing you. So what, you're just some creep that wandered here when you saw all the pretty lights? And that tells me that whatever or whoever might be here is none of your damned business. And "++ She falls silent a moment… and then an arrogant smirk draws across her metallic lips.
++"As for games… you're not even in my league, chief."++
Arcee knows with all that being said, there's a 75% chance that things are about to get… very… bad for her.
But that's when another suddenly shows up. A soft gasp of surprise escapes her lips as she catches sight of Wonder Woman suddenly just… dropping out of the sky. She just stares wordlessly at her.
These little organic creatures really do come out of nowhere, don't they?
Her eyes blink when Wonder Woman mentions her name, and she finds herself smiling a little. She's either being saved or about to get torn to scrap.
++"Yeah, I'm Arcee."++ She then directs her words towards the Spawn, not really able to see him yet.
++"Rainbow Dash is my gamertag. Oh, forgot you're not into games."++ She tries to shrug, but can't really. Ya know, chains and all.
She then motions towards Wonder Woman with her head as she speaks.
++"I'm not even from this planet and I know who that is. You really ready to take her on, tough guy? I sure as scrap wouldn't."++
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