*At the request of several fans, I am going to continue 'The First.' It was originally meant to be a one-shot, but I guess since my fans want me to....*feels the various laser pistols of various fans trained on her back* I will! Enjoy! BEWARE SPOILERS!
"Starscream!"
The call of his name brought the Decepticon warrior to a halt in the sky. Waiting for him was Firestorm. She looked very serious about something.
"Firestorm...just what do you think you're doing here...You and I could get into trouble if we're seen together..."
The lithe femme didn't seem to care and she threw her arms around him, holding him close to her. It was instinct, but Starscream laid his hands on her shoulders and rested his chin on her ebony crown. They were a perfect fit.
"Where are you going?"
"Galvatron has to understand, Firestorm. And if it is not enough to live with.."
"No!" she cried in protest, hugging him closer, "I am not going to let you--"
"Firestorm," he snapped.
The little femme lifted her optics to look at him.
"I wanna be yours....Now."
"Firestorm--"
"Don't say anything else. I know I can't talk you out of it. But if we can be together....just this once....I'll be content with that. Make me yours, Starscream."
For a long moment, Starscream considered her request. He only nodded at her.
"As you wish."
Firestorm flew ahead, looking down at the battle between Optimus and Galvatron. She came back down after only a few moments.
"Fire your cannons....just enough to get their attention," she said.
Through the resulting smoke and ash, the couple walked through as Starscream drew his wing sword. Firestorm draped an arm over his shoulder and stood very close to him.
"Star-scream!"
"The game's over, Galvatron."
"Firestorm!" called Optimus. The femme didn't budge, but looked up at Starscream, who nodded at her. Only then did she join her brother away from the battle that was beginning....
And that ended in Starscream's death.
*There you go! Please send a review!*
"Starscream!"
The call of his name brought the Decepticon warrior to a halt in the sky. Waiting for him was Firestorm. She looked very serious about something.
"Firestorm...just what do you think you're doing here...You and I could get into trouble if we're seen together..."
The lithe femme didn't seem to care and she threw her arms around him, holding him close to her. It was instinct, but Starscream laid his hands on her shoulders and rested his chin on her ebony crown. They were a perfect fit.
"Where are you going?"
"Galvatron has to understand, Firestorm. And if it is not enough to live with.."
"No!" she cried in protest, hugging him closer, "I am not going to let you--"
"Firestorm," he snapped.
The little femme lifted her optics to look at him.
"I wanna be yours....Now."
"Firestorm--"
"Don't say anything else. I know I can't talk you out of it. But if we can be together....just this once....I'll be content with that. Make me yours, Starscream."
For a long moment, Starscream considered her request. He only nodded at her.
"As you wish."
Firestorm flew ahead, looking down at the battle between Optimus and Galvatron. She came back down after only a few moments.
"Fire your cannons....just enough to get their attention," she said.
Through the resulting smoke and ash, the couple walked through as Starscream drew his wing sword. Firestorm draped an arm over his shoulder and stood very close to him.
"Star-scream!"
"The game's over, Galvatron."
"Firestorm!" called Optimus. The femme didn't budge, but looked up at Starscream, who nodded at her. Only then did she join her brother away from the battle that was beginning....
And that ended in Starscream's death.
*There you go! Please send a review!*