AN: Hi everyone! Okay so this is my first ever fanfic, that I've done alone. I don't know how many chapters I'm willing to make this but I'll make is as long as I can.

Warning: I don't own Transformers Prime (but it'd be great if I did~)

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After witnessing Bumblebee's death, Optimus Prime's very being filled with rage as he watch his scout die at the hands of his nemesis. Lunging forward, Optimus gave a battle cry, knocking the silver mech off his pedes as he attacked continuously, watching the other fall heavily on the silver chest plates before him. Slowly walking towards the tyrant, Optimus converted his servo into a blaster, aiming it at Megatron's back.

A growl was heard as Megatron swiftly moved around using his sword to plunge an attack at the Prime. Startled, Optimus had no time to move, being forced backwards and over the edge. He swiftly caught something under his servo and held his weight up. His optics shifted upwards as his chest plates left off smoke from the blast just a few minutes ago and stared into the red optics of Megatron, with a pleading look. The tyrant gave his own saddened look before loudly announcing, raising his sword, "Prepare to join your scout in the allspark!"

"Megatron!" Stopping, the silver mech turned around to look before something was forced through his chest plates and through his spark chamber. His optics widened as he stared down the Star Sabre at Bumblebee, chest plates quickly healing from the cybermatter. intakes slowed, a slow drip of energon rolling down his faceplates.

From above, Starscream, Shockwave, Ratchet, Arcee, Smokescreen and the Decepticon drones watched the scene unfold, all optics wide at what there wee witnessing.

"You took my voice, you will never rob anyone of anything ever again." Bumblebee's voice came, smooth and deep, servos holding the Star Sabre in its place.

Megatron slowly lifted his sword but dropped it as he felt his spark extinguish, slowly falling back. Optimus stared with wide optics from his place hanging off the side of the extended machinery attached to bottom of the Nemesis. The tyrant fell to his knees, holding the Star Sabre with the last of his strength. Starscream's voice could be heard from above shouting the soon to be loss of his leader, as the said mech began leaning back further, optics offlining as he began slipping off the edge.

Lubricant leaked from Optimus Prime's eyes, quickly catching one of the silver mechs arms and holding him there before he let the other fall. Bumblebee leant over the ledge to help his leader up but stilled as he saw that Megatron was hanging with him.

Prime's optics gazed up at his scout, silently pleading him to help them up. He could still save Megatron and restore Cybertron.

He soon felt himself be lifted as the yellow bot pulled him and the mech he just killed up. Megatron was then placed on Optimus' back as they made their way back up. Arcee, Ratchet, Smokescreen, Starscream and Shockwave was wait for them, the Decepticons gawking at their lead on the Primes back. They stepped forward only to be stopped by the Primes gaze.

"Bumblebee," ratchet was the first to speak, staring at his friend. Arcee was next, shock written on her faceplates, "Your voice.."

Confused, Bumblebee looked to his comrades, "my voice? What do yo-..." He stopped mid-sentence, staring at his raised servos, his mouth mask slipping back, "My voice. Ratchet I have my cables back!" He half sighed, half shouted excitedly as he ran forward and hugged the medic.

Just as stunned, the white and red mech chuckled, "haha, yes we noticed," he pushed the smaller mech away slowly looking at him as he beamed at hearing his original voice. "The cybermatter.." he breathed looking back up.

"It is the only possible explanation," Ratchet agreed, nodding his head slowly.

Prime then lied a servo on Bumblebee's shoulder struts, balancing the unseen mech in his hold on his back, "It would seem the old field medic made good after all." He smiled down at half of his team who was present before turning his comm. link on, "Optimus Prime to all units.." He hesitated, resting the side of his helm against the one on his shoulder strut, "Megatron is no more, but I believe we can reprogram his drive to our advantage.."

The humans and wreckers who were standing by had started celebrating once they heard Megatron as gone but fell silent at what else the Prime said. Reprogram his drive? What was Optimus thinking?

"Wreckers. A job well done at securing the bridge." Optimus then announced, taking the wreckers by surprise. Ultra Magnus smiled replying to the comm. link, "it wasn't just us sir, the credit belongs to the humans" he then looked back at Miko and Jack who were standing there with smug looks smeared across their faces.

Ratchet walked towards the omega lock, looking down at it, "the omega lock is under our control, I propose we put it to good use." He finished optics shifting up to Optimus, who nodded, "Agreed old friend"

"Ultra Magnus. Set course for Cybertron." Optimus voice sounded though the comm. link, reaching the wreckers, before the Prime turner to the medic, "Ratchet.. If you would let me and agree, could we leave some of the cybermatter in preserve for when we are planning on restoring Megatron?" He questioned, as his watched his friends faceplates shift from concern to shock to worry.

The red and white mech's gaze fell to the floor as he thought for a moment before going over to the control panel for the omega lock, pressing few buttons until one of the cylinders started filling with some cybermatter, enough that would allow them to restore Megatron.

Bumblebee then opened his own comm. link to Raf, "Hey Raf, if you can tear yourself from your laptop 2 seconds, get yourself up here so we can get to Cybertron already."

On the other end, Agent Fowler and Raf both wore identical shocked expression. Fowler was first to talk, looking at Raf then the screen, "uh, who is that?"

Raf's face was blank, taking a few minutes to place the voice to one of the Autobots before it clicked, "Bee?.."