transformers · arcee · airachnid · frenemies · rivalry · decepticon · autobot · assassin · action · enemies to lovers
Restrained, my arachnid limbs locked in heavy bonds, I fix my optics on Arcee. A vicious smirk curls my lip components. "Did you come to gloat over your little victory?" Arcee stands poised, the RPG a stark line of destruction in her grip, her entire frame radiating a cold, focused fury. The word comes out sharp and final. "No gloating. Just erasure."