AN- So this is my OC, FireRose Prime's story. I've had this planned for sometime and am just now getting around to it. The new chapter of Metallic Reactivity is almost done so don't worry.

And to anyone who cares, My friend and I have started making chibi charms. We take requests, so if your intersted she has a Facebook page set up: Alybear'sKawaiiCharms. Please go like it! :D

So anyway, I don't own anything you recognize. All OC's are mine. Please R&R.

Nitra froze, lost in the streets of Kalis. Her spark shuttered painfully as another wave of pain swept through. The silver and green femme collapsed to her knees on the street as the bond she had with Platinum faded into nothingness. She was too late; he was gone.

"PLATINUM!" Nitra screamed into the air. The empty place the bond once held threatened to consume her. Not only had she lost her mate, but her sparkling as well. Little Ironhide had been sparkling napped while she had her helm turned away.

With pain and determination, she rose to her pedes once again and continued on her way. Her servos clenched tightly against her chest above her aching spark.

Ringshot leaned against the edge of the bar. His bar was fairly empty at this time of the day. Not that it was ever really full. It was mostly only regulars that came in here; no one new in quite some time. He leaned over to his left to speak with one of those mechs.

Backslash was an energon miner visiting his brother who lived in Kalis most of the time. Unfortunately not two orns after he got here, SlingBlast was gone on another assignment. The bulky black seeker had taken to coming in here to blow some time.

"So Slash, you got any plans when you head back home? A femme perhaps?" Ringshot pestered the flyer. Backslash shrugged his massive shoulders.

"Nah, no femme has managed to catch my interest." And just because fate loved to mess with anyone it could, Nitra came staggering through the door. Backslash stared at the sleek femme as she approached the bar.

Nitra threw herself on a stool next to Backslash. "Give me the strongest high grade you have." Her helm hit the counter and she moaned. Hopefully the high grade would help block out the pain. Ringshot grabbed her his new brew and she downed it quickly. Wiping the excess from her mouth plates, he smiled at him.

"Thanks."

"No problem." Shot smiled back. Once she was comfortable, she turned to Backslash. "Sorry if I freaked you out. Designation's Nitra." She shrugged and frowned once again.

Backslash was drawn out of his reverie then. "No… no you didn't. Uh, I'm Backslash. It's nice to meet you Nitra." He extended his servo which she took.

The two of them talked about everything under the sun until the beginning of the second lunar cycle. He invited her to his room, since she had no place to go. She accepted.

Two vorns later and the two were bonded mates. Nitra lay on a medical berth in pain, the new spark they had created was ready to be brought into the world. Their medic worked quickly to transfer the new femme's bright spark from Nitra to its own frame.

"There." He vented in relief as the spark settled into its new chamber. Energon lines feeding the new frame were adjusted for when the new sparkling awoke. They had built the frame so she ended up a seeker like her Opi.

Backslash looked down at his young one with pride. Her little optics onlined for the first time and she started to whimper. Backslash picked her up in his arms and reached out to her through their creator/creation bond. Nitra did the same as he brought their sparkling over to her.

"She's so precious." Nitra whispered to her mate. "What will be her designation?" She looked up to him, blue optics shining.

As Backslash looked at the bright blue optics of his sparkling with his own deep red optics, he made up his processor. "She will be called FireRose. A terror to all who cross her, and a soothing sight to those who need it."