Ironhide and Bee had gone their separate ways to prepare for the battle and group with their battalions. Ironhide had gone to meet up with Optimus, Prowl, Jazz, and a few other mechs and femmes, who were the designated group to protect the all spark and send off into space.
They set off before everyone else, transforming into various cybertronian vehicles and speeding off through the war-torn landscape of their home.
Bee arrived in a loading dock in the south side of the Ark to converse and plan with all the bots in his unit. As he drove in he approached the group and transformed, standing next to one of his best friends, Arcee. They all stood at attention as Bee explained the plan
Bee's internal chronometer displayed a message that now was the precise time they were to leave if the battle tactics were to coincide perfectly. He informed his friends that it was time to leave.
Just as Bee and the others started their high sequences and started to drive off Bee got a comm from Ironhide. 'good luck and be safe. '
'thanks hide you too' Bee commed back.
As they were driving across the now-rough terrain of twisted metal, the group of bots received a comm from Optimus 'you are to protect the borders of Tyger-Pax at all costs and hold off any decepticons in your vicinity.
I request that all of you unmask your spark signatures and send out strong transmissions to provide a decoy and to lead the decepticons away from the Well. I wish you all good luck. Till all are one.' He said as he cut the comm.
They did as they were told and exposed their spark signatures, sending out a powerful wave of energy.
As the well of all sparks showed itself on the horizon the group of bots laid eyes on six cons. The cons were on the offensive and moving in the direction of the all spark, but as they detected the massive energy signal of sparks they quickly changed course and headed in the direction of Bee and the others.
The autobots transformed into their bi-pedal modes and took up fighting stances. The sound of hydraulics and metal components clicking into place filled the smoggy air, The azure glow of cannons illuminating the features of those who possessed them. The same was true for the purple glow coming from the cons various blasters and guns.
The smoky background seemed to blur out as opponents made optic contact and calculated their initial moves. For a moment there was no movement as both sides took in the somewhat sick and sadistic beauty of the battle scene.
All at once the sound of shots being fired exploded into the previously stagnant air. The cons had fired the first shot, you or their deceptive nature.
Streaks of light flew through the air with varying amounts of precision. The glow of lasers cut through the thick smoke and created small patches of fleeting light.
Bumblebee and Arcee stood back to back facing the two cons that surrounded them. Every once in awhile they would turn and switch opponents, just when the cons thought they were figuring out one of their opponent's tactics they would abruptly be fighting a different bot. This strategy worked particularly well on the dimwitted clones of the decepticon forces.
Bumblebee took aim at the helm if his opponent, a large dark red mech, but never got the shot as the con charged inward and aimed a punch a bit too close to his spark chamber.
Bee thought fast and as the con went in for another punch Bee blocked his wrist from making contact and at the same time unsheathed a small arm blade concealed in his own wrist. The sharp blade cut into the cons sensitive wiring making him howl in pain.
Bee took these precious few seconds to take aim and shoot right at the cons spark. The hit was direct and sent the con flying backwards, optics dimmed. The red paint job looked a bit dimmer now that it had no animate force behind it.
Bee looked down at his handiwork, he really didn't like harming bots but it had to be done or there would be no bot left alive. He had no understanding of why if the con fighters were so weak why there were so many of them.
Arcee finished off her con, a small purple con slightly larger than her, almost as quick as Bumblebee, with a few slashes and whacks she was able to take on the larger con.
Her moment of victory had occurred just as Bee had blocked a blow and Arcee's con was distracted for mere seconds, mere seconds that cost him most of his neck cables and his life. Energon came pouring out of the gash as Arcee jumped swiftly away to stand next to Bee, hi her arblade in the process.
The rest of the team had finished the other four cons of pretty quickly and weren't that much worse for ware. There were scattered con frames on the ground, along with dim puddles of blue energon. It gave a ghostly glow to the battlefield, as though the spirits of the defeated were lingering near their frames, not believing their own fates.
Their decoy had worked, and they had accomplished making the all spark just a little bit safer. If they could keep this up then they could win the battle and save the future of their race.
Bee knew that they wouldn't have to hold out for long because the designated time of launch, which only he had logged in his memory banks, was approaching fast. He was feeling good about this and he couldn't help but think of how proud his guardian would be.
Just the thought of Ironhide made lifted his spirits. His first mission as a leader would be a success after all. Little did he know that the success he envisioned was far from what primus had planned out for the small bot.
Bee decided to relay on his happiness to his comrades to keep their spirits high as well.
"Great job guys! we finished those cons off faster than blur could read an entire novel!" he received a few chuckles at this statement. He figured he should also mention the whole point of winning as well.
"We are fighting for our future so give it everything you've got!" With that he transformed into his yellow alt-mode, his fellow bots doing the same.
Even though the other soldiers didn't know the exact plan, only small amounts of information, they knew that it had something to do with protecting the all spark from megatron and his forces. They Brushed themselves off and prepared for whatever came at them next.
Even Bee didn't know the whole plan, but he did know that a few of his friends wouldn't be too happy with the prospect of sending the allspark into space. But he would have to deal with that later, because at the moment he detected a strong decepticon signal coming towards their coordinates.
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Bumblebee at Tyger-Pax
FanfictionThis is something I wrote years ago and have never been able to post till now, it is about when Bumblebee losers his voice box and, the way I see it is my other transformers book is like a sequel to thus one. Hope you like it.