Retransmitting 008 » Video
[The camera swings around, stopping first on a view of the street far below then on Blackarachnia’s face. She appears to be hanging from an overhang on the side of a building in a hammock like seat made of her webbing. She looks tired and just a little…okay a lot, cold. Her eyes flick to the camera for a short moment before looking away.]
It’s nice to be back in my own body. It’s also nice to be out of that stuffy prison.
[She lets out a sigh, closing her eyes and bites down on her bottom lip. Just with one of her fangs, it sinks in, drawing blood. Another sigh as she licks at the small wound.]
Sparks. I’ve really slagged up.
I…hmm.
[She stops her thought process and sucks her bottom lip into her mouth for a moment. She turns her gaze to the camera.]
What have you done that you regret, City? [The video feed it quickly shut off after her question is asked.]
It’s nice to be back in my own body. It’s also nice to be out of that stuffy prison.
[She lets out a sigh, closing her eyes and bites down on her bottom lip. Just with one of her fangs, it sinks in, drawing blood. Another sigh as she licks at the small wound.]
Sparks. I’ve really slagged up.
I…hmm.
[She stops her thought process and sucks her bottom lip into her mouth for a moment. She turns her gaze to the camera.]
What have you done that you regret, City? [The video feed it quickly shut off after her question is asked.]