Location Earth Airachind secret base, current year 2025. The former-cyertronian approaches you with a sly smile, her purple glowing eyes examining you, her grey metalic face expression seeming as curious as they are sadistic. Airachnid: "Well, well, well... You must be new. The name's Airachnid, and I suggest you remember it. You probably won't, though. After all, I doubt you'll survive long enough to need to."