Spitfire was floating around in the middle of the field, just like her ghost form, her body had become a light blue see through color. She honestly wasn't sure WHAT she was anymore, or how she is still alive. She managed to keep her memories intact after her unfortunate death, which was lucky. She was a ball of rage, just waiting to burst at someone. She sighed, not knowing what to do next, other than plan how she was going to beat Twitch and get revenge against Starscream.

She hovered in place as she heard some footsteps approach her location.

"Who or what the heck is that?.." She mumbled to herself, getting in a defensive position.