In Our Nature
by SMYGO4EVA
Flamewar opened her optics, sensing a monumental shift within herself. She had always been able to capture the eye of any bot or con who stood in her way. She could hold their attention and then wrap them either to plead for mercy, to kill them in a frenzy, or to have them around her little finger. But she had never felt a power like this.
She could smell Firestar's scent with her olfactory sensors, all from the battlefields where they had fought, in the very air she had vented and breathed. On both Cybertron and on Earth, Firestar had surrounded her in every way. She was a worthy opponent, on and off the field. Flamewar didn't expect anything less from her. It was inevitable that they would cross paths again.
Her chassis thrummed with hunger; it was a lust for movement, for carnage, and for a fight she would never forget. It was one feeling threaded through another. Flamewar would indeed show Firestar, she had promised her that. She was just as strong as any mech, Decepticon and Autobot alike, and the power flowing through her veins set her imagination to such fervor, with one thought in her processor.
Soon, Firestar, I will find you, just like you'll find me. It's in our nature.