Dinobot sat at his station on the bridge of the Axalon troubled by Terrorsaur's request. He is in love with Airazor perhaps? Or maybe they were comrades once, and he wants to finish and old quarrel....Maybe not.

The femme sat at her own station across the holocomm table. Dinobot turned his head to look at her through the corner of his eye, then stood up.

He walked to her while she was working on the cargo hold capacity problem. Dinobot cleared his throat. She looked up at him.

"Need help?" She asked the male raptor.

"No, a uh...friend...has asked me to give you a message, Airazor," Dinobot replied.

A friend?

"Who?" Airazor asked in confusion.

Frustrated, Dinobot sighed calmly. "He has wished me to keep his name secret for the time being also..."

With an understanding nod, Airazor said, "That's fine. The message?"

Dinobot thought of telling this female the truth, that Terrorsaur might actually be planning to kill her. "Terrorsaur might want to murder you for a past happening, I don't now whether you should throw caution to the wind, or hold onto it for dear life." His mind's mouth said, but not his real one. "Meet him in Sector Demol, tonight. He has something good in mind, I hope," he said with a caring smile.

Airazor smiled back, thinking she was pretty sure who it was who wanted to talk to her, and he was standing right in front of her....

Tarantulas grudgingly walked through the four sectors Skorponok said Terrorsaur might be in. The crimson fool might be injured and need assistance, or might be dead, and need a funeral; either way, Tarantulas was elected for the one-person search party.

Then Tarantulas remembered something, the beacon he made for the Predacons so one might find the other still worked.

"Locate unit Terrorsaur." He said after he transformed

~Finding~ it said in its monotone voice. After searching all four sector maps, the beacon said, ~Unit Terrorsaur Found.~

"Excellent." Tarantulas said back, grinning as best he could with his mandibles....

The last shades of electric orange left the sky as Terrorsaur waited. Hopefully, Airazor would be here within the hour... He sat on his usual rock as he had for the afternoon to dusk. The screeching of bats was heard overhead. Terrorsaur watched the sky for Airazor, and remembered their last meeting he could recall.

"You've done more for me than I'll ever remember." The crimson DeathTrap said to SkyeSabre, cradling her cheeks in the palms of his hands.

"Why do you need to leave?" She asked pleadingly. Giving in, he answered.

"My faction's leader needs me on this next mission. Sabre, I think it best if---"

"No," she interrupted, pressing her fingertips against his lips. "Don't say it, just hold me while you can. Please." They kissed, and the memory track ended. The same feeling came over Terrorsaur as when he left whom he thought was his past love.

She cut the air with her wings, thus her name. Airazor had found out that Dinobot was not in fact who was infatuated with her, because by the time she left the Axalon, he was in his quarters, fast asleep.

"Who could it be?" She thought as she flew. She was in Demol. She would meet her hidden Casanova.

In hiding for real, Terrorsaur watched and waited further for Airazor to arrive. She landed with the grace of an acrobat, and walked towards the fire. Terrorsaur shuddered with relief. Relief, that she was even here.

Tearing off a piece of deer meat for herself, Airazor sat, and ate. The meat was sweet and juicy.

"Hello?" She called out. "Is somebody there?" No answer. "Is someone there?"

"I am here," Terrorsaur answered.

Tarantulas watched as Terrorsaur did not fire on Airazor. So he fired on her himself....