"You wouldn't like me when I'm angry..."
What was once a shy and polite fembot was now a war machine, full of pure fury and dangerous confusion. A flier by nature, Firestorm was outfitted with an interesting set of weaponry. Though laser cannons were standard upon the upper arm, she'd seem to also carry a twin set of blades that would extend from the highlighted middle digits of her hands and have the ability to slash, stab, and even pulse with dangerous energy. Evidence of this same energy coursed plain as day on her silver and teal-tinted armor, the dazzling electric blue cracking trails along both large wings and leg rudders. With such a highly corrupted system from forced experimentations in the past she's recognized as a dangerous foe, especially when in berserk mode where the energy simply overtakes her mind and turning her into a killing machine. But this fact caused her torment as there was no means of repairing her damanged system, the sweet fembot within just dieing to get out.
Firestorm Introduction - Flight of the Nutcase - Time Warp - Hannibal Time - What's Going On Here? - Gossip and Things - Spire of Freedom Library - Hackers - Fly Me to the Moon - Decepticons on Tour - Fall of the Guardian - Girl Talk - What a Mess - Suspicion Theme - Just In Case Kiss Me Goodbye - Shambleau Tp - Blathering - Angry Words - Depth Arrives - Depth Talks - Her First Kiss - Crystal Talk - Girls Night Out - Further Confessions - Finishing Detox - Shambleau Marching Orders - Shred's New Chassis - Star Gazing - Beginning to Let Go - Ship Landing - Depth's Departure - After the Departure - Tron Games Talk - Crime and Punishment - LO meets FS - Firestorms Check Up - Another Wing Sir - In Need Of Repairs Again - Revolving Door Repair Bay - Chaos In The Repair Campus - Firestorm And Slipstream Chat - Seeker Training -