Transformers Infinity. [old]

Chapter 4

Running through the Autobot base to the med bay, the Autobots stared at Bumblebee. His limp form caught their attention. Coming in the med bay, Ratchet pointed to a table to set him down on. "Get out! I need to- what are you doing?"

"Unlocking his collar! What else?!" Nightscreech screeched. After taking it off, Bumblebee's eyes snapped open. He sat up straight and panted. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy," Nightscreech cooed as he placed his hand on Bumblebee's shoulder.

"Wh-what ... happened," Bumblebee asked breathlessly. "Where are we?"

"We're trying to figure that out." Hiveblast came onto Bumblebee's other side and wrapped his arm around him, slightly hugging him. A small smile cracked across Bumblebee's face.

Bumblebee glanced at his predacon friends, "Did any of you also get your wings torn? I can fix them for you, you just need to let me see your wings." The Predacons who's wing were torn by the Autobots came over, sat down next to him, and faced their backs to him. He closed his hands on either side of the injured wing, and within seconds, the limp was healed.

"If I may ask," Optimus came closer, "how many of the Infinity Power Shards energy did Shockwave fuse into you?"

"All nine," Bumblebee answered. "Anything that comes to mind, I can do."

"Can you get rid of the Decepticons?" a random Autobot in the background asked.

"Yes," Bumblebee answered with a slight hiss. "It just might take me a few days to gather enough energy and focus to do it."

"Then we will give it," Optimus told him. After giving Bumblebee a room, he told them that he would only kill the Decepticons that would restart the war and ones who would be able to continue the war. In a few short days an indescribable huge wave of energy swept the entire solar system, and hundreds of Decepticons fell to the metal ground. Including the warlord Megatron. The remaining Decepticons tried to fight and continued the war, but they couldn't do it. Surrendering in massive numbers, they were put onto prison ships.

"What are you doing?" an Autobot asked noticing Bumblebee getting on his knees and pressing his hands against the metallic ground.

"I'm going to fix our home by fixing everything that has been destroyed." In one second, Bumblebee's entire body glowed, and his wings went straight up. His eyes and body glowed but switched to different colors.

"Whoa!" Every cybertronian at the scene, on Cybertron, or out in space, could see Bumblebee's work. When it was done, Bumblebee fell to his side unconscious.