Sup guys? Lighting Wolf here, back with another story. This one is about Transformers. Enjoy the 800-word chapter. I do not own Transformer, Hasbro does.

The ice cracked… Splinter, shattered a thousand times as the beast inside it finally broke free.

The beast spread its wings before flying off, slamming through a steel door a few moments later… And then into the night sky of Earth, it was not small, being about 30ft… But it was not the tallest or mightiest of its species.

The creature screeched a metallic roar, unfurling its spines atop its head before it growled, tucking in its body, amused.

If this creature was called anything? It would be a Predacon… One last monster that had survived the destruction of everything.

It screeched, asserting its power before flying off into the howling dark of Earth's night.

The beast flew higher and higher, its twin pair of wings, one atop its arms like rudders on a boat and the other upon its back reminded one of a twin-winged bat.

The creature growled, letting itself be reminded it was able to fly across the entire planet. Something about it all reminded him at the time being… This was something that had interested the bot.

The beast landed atop a giant stone, interested in everything that he had denied now at the time, something that had amused him.

The beast unfurled his wings… Then looked at them, curious, watching as panels on them snapped open and missiles were revealed, his entire weaponry slowly brought to the forefront.

He hummed to himself as he looked too interested in the sky, this was his planet, they were part of him. The Predacon decided to slowly explore this planet that had been his home.

He was curious, a part of him that would be crucial to him, interested in what this planet offered a warrior such as him.

He did not know of the war fought mere days ago, the ideals that it would have instilled into him now, and for good reason.

His name was Frostfire… One of the last of the Predacons… And he was finally awake after 200 years of being buried in the damn ice. He had been too interested in it all, the dragon growled before he hummed.

"This world… Planet smells odd, hmm. I smell energon 20 kilometers away from here." The beast stated as he snapped his jaws.

The beast was eager to get on the road… But Frost sniffed the air again, spreading his wings as he hummed… Smoke drifted to his nostrils… A few kilometers away.

He hummed and then thought for a moment, his wings expanding and the jets within them powering up.

Something about it all made him laugh as he paused, thinking for a moment… The beast within him was eager to fight, he was eager to think of a warrior which had to be done within it all before it all came crashing to the ground… Something about it all had to deal with it for now.

He was eager to fight… To bite, to get onto the battle itself. He had no other recourse as he spread his wings, flying off.

The Predacon chuckled, eager to fight… Something about it all was something that he was eager to deal with… He wanted to throw himself into combat as he flew, his wings expanding as they caught a beam of wind.

Perhaps this planet… No, this planet was a good hunting ground… And he? He was eager to find prey, to continue the war.

And one memory lent himself to his memory that he wanted to fight, he had to fight… And he would do so gloriously. The only thing stopping him was the snow which glistened around his wings as he flew off towards the source of the combat now and good.

Frost flew off faster and faster, thrusters within his wings balancing his ancient wings.

The Predacon smirked, frost and cold billowing from out of his jaw.

He had come, he had been kept prisoner by Earth's design.

Now? Now he was here… And now he would continue his ancient mission.

He flew far from the place humans would call Antarctica. Frost was fast and he knew this as he skimmed the water, his wings enjoying the rush of water over them as of now… It was something that they had wanted to enjoy… That he would enjoy.

It was going to end

Author Notes

Phew. The first chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be in 2-10 months and will be 900-6500 words and will be showing more and more of both Frost meeting the others and such and setting up a fight scene between him and an Autobot that is not used often. Until then? Lighting Wolf is out!