I wanted to know what happened when bots got like this, but this was not how I wanted to find out.

[The voice is definitely Blackarachnia's but, the bot with the voice might not look all that familiar. Gone are the gold and black and in are the blue, red and gold colors she was now sporting. But, there was no denying that she still had the spider theme. If anything, she looks.... a lot more intimidating than before.

A certain she-spider may have gotten one hell of an upgrade while she was out. The former Predacon surveys her surroundings and comes to sit on the edge of her old berth. She's exactly where the Acolyte left her.

And that was exactly where she wanted to be for the moment. Claws tap against metal as she just works on shaking off the last of her disorientation before finally noticing that her link was open.]

...So.  How long was I out.

I have been curious lately, about a few things. I pulled out my PDA - [And here, he pulls it out and wags it a little.] - to check a few things. The map is still useless, it is stuck on Pripyat back home and cannot find me. The journal works though, and so does the Geiger Counter.

And I know this because a lot of you Cybertronians are radioactive. Especially the two that are very pointy, the ah. Red and silver ones? I think I could maybe follow your trails if I tried.

[Strelok shrugs then, leaning back and smiling slightly.] I thought it was interesting, anyway. If any humans starts getting nauseous or dizzy you should see about getting some anti-rads, maybe. I am not sure how it would affect the non-humans, I am afraid.