Smokescreen's POV
The race was on for the Star Saber after I got shot down by Shockwave, Two Vehicons were downed by Arcee and Bee. Starscream entered pursuit. I tried to move but my right shoulder throbbed two hard, I look up to see Bee push Scream down and Arcee pin him, Bee was almost there. Shockwave let go of Ratchet to get to our team scout, as they neared the saber the tension in the room, and the brutality of Prime's fight with Megatron increased drastically. The team that got the sword would win the war, and everyone knew it.
Luckily Bee sucker punched the damned con in his eye, shattering it, and any hope of a Decepticon victory to pieces. Ratchet called to Prime to use the saber to eliminate the Omega Lock, and Megatron(Well that was defiantly implied), then Bee spartan jumped to get to Prime. I saw a movie where a character did that same thing. Oh no. I get up, I try to run to my friends as fast as possible, but two cons grab hold of me. Megatron shouted something. I closed my eyes.
BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!
CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!
I open my optics in horror. Bee's chest was on fire, he took three direct blasts from Megatron's fusion cannon, straight on his spark. My spark sinks, tears well in my optics, I bit my lip. No. I try to say, I feel mute, like not just my vocal cords are damaged, but my brain cannot longer create a sentence that isn't made up of gibberish.
Bee's body, his beautiful, limp, lifeless form falls into the pit of cybermatter, it will probably wither into nothing the second he touches it. My sadness turns into rage, I kick at the Vehicon that is holding my left arm and spit at the one on my right, anything to get close enough to Megatron to end HIS life. His worthless life.
Optimus has the same idea as me, he forcefully hits harder at Megatron, screaming as loud as he conceivably can, the most emotion any of us have ever seen out of our leader. Please Prime, kill him. Murder him. If I can't you better damn well, and let me use his corpse as a punching bag. Megatron falls, and Prime leans to shoot, then a large blast of purple light his him across the chest, nearly throwing him off the ship. Megatron, with the dark saber in hand struts to Optimus. He's gonna kill Prime! And after that we will all be executed, so I close my optics and accept what's gonna come, as Megatron says. "Prepare to join your scout, in the Allspark!"
Then a new voice I have never heard before yells out Megatron's name, then I heard a blade pierce the metal of a bot. I open my optics. My eyes must be shitting with me. The voice declares to Megatron that he may never take anything from anyone ever again, and Starscream yells for his master, I strangle the cons grip on me loose, and gaze at this sight. Megatron goes offline then falls into Earths atmosphere, burning up upon reentry. The mech whom the voice came from pulls Prime up, and they climb here to the upper deck. The pair stood triumphantly on the edge as the cons fled the scene. Optimus smiled at the mech.
The mech was Bumblebee. In awe me, Arcee and Ratchet ran to them.
"Be your voice." Arcee said in awe, her optics widened in amazement. It was clear she hadn't heard his voice in a long time. His voice was amazing, beutifull. It sounded like a song the first time you hear it on a radio, you just have to smile like an idiot to its beauty.
"My voice, what do you mea- my voice?" Bee said, his hands touching his neck, his eyes opened wide, his happiness was clear. He took of his face mask, his smile was as wide as my own ego.
"My voice! Ratchet I got my pipes back!" Bee said, his voice cracked in amazment. He clutched Ratched into a large hug, Ratchet said that we had all noticed. I couldn't help but smile at the black and yellow mech.
He finally had what he had always wanted back.
And that was awesome, and all that I could hope for my friend.