Transformers Prime: Predacon's Rise

The one true predacon

Through her optics, Wildfire could see the small, blue and green planet unknown to her kind, but supposedly rich with energon which she now needed badly. Her hunger over whelming her and as she neared the blue planet she felt the gravitational pull, but she slowed down, she didn't want to burn up while entering the atmosphere like she had almost done when entering her old, lifeless planet.

Her stomach growled, she was starving, her last meal was on a dusty red planet she does not know the name to. She would have stayed there if it wasn't so low on energon, she needed a planet rich on energon to raise her young which soon need to be laid and hatched. She didn't know how many eggs she carried, all she knew was that she had to eat soon or her body would destroy the eggs to save herself and she could not let that happen, if she did the predacon race would lie with her until the day she dies.

Her long, powerful wings kept her up, and after four more hours, she spotted a potential victim. A purple Cybertronian with a gun pointed and looking forward, watching out for any enemies.

As she circled above, she noticed that the Cybertronian didn't look up, so she dived with great speed and when she landed she instantly killed him. He wore a weird looking badge, almost like her predacon symbol, but still different. This was her first meal in ages. She ripped into the stomach of the Cybertronian. Her eggs were safe, for now. If she couldn't find a reliable source of energon, both her and her eggs would die.

As Wildfire finished the carcass she looked into the cavern the Cybertronian came from. Maybe there's energon in there? She thought. With only a few bits of metal left from her meal, she walked into the cavern. Luckily she wasn't any bigger, if she was she would have to crawl through the tunnel.

As she entered the main chamber she was fired on. Red energon shots missing her just, but that didn't bother her, this was the perfect place for her eggs to be laid and she would fight for it. She attacked the one on the upper level, killing him with a claw in the spark chamber as she landed on him. She stood on the top level and roared, it was high pitched near the end. The roar struck fear into the Cybertronians. Wildfire spread out her wings and the rest of the Cybertronians ran and she chased after them until they transformed into four wheeled things and drove away or transformed into flying things and flew away. She dared not follow, she didn't know this planet much and she might lose this safe place for her young to be raised.

Wildfire walked back into the main chamber. Two chambers were off the main chamber. She needed one that she could lay her eggs in, raise them until they hatch and then look after the youngsters in it while they are very young. She walked into the chamber on her left. It was small enough for her young to be protect when in the egg and when they hatch, but big enough for her youngsters to play around. This was her seventh time laying eggs and therefore, she knew what she was doing from past experiences. She began to dig, the ground will provide warmth for her children. When the hole is finished she squats, her tail now touches the ground. Finally after eons of waiting, the first egg lands in the hole, then another and another, until five eggs are lain, all around three metres in length and two in height, and are all carrying the last of the true predacons, because Wildfire is one predacon not created in a lab, she was born, she hatched and she lived, her parents were not created in a lab and their parents before them. She is the last one true predacon.