"Hey- hey, what's wrong?" Bumblebee kneeled beside the wincing Fluttershy, but no reply came out of her, all she could do was lean on him for support.

"I̸̛̤ ̷̲̿c̶͒͜-̴̗͆c̶̢̄a̸̩͛n̴̨͐'̸̼̾t̸̟̃-̸̮̀-̷̛̦ ̴͚͗m̷͓̒o̵̳̅v̶̡̅e̴̮̎..." Twilight's tone buzzed as she attempted to talk. Arcee speedily reached her side the instant her charge lost balance.

"Kid?! Stay with me, come on." the blue femme pleaded as she watched how her state worsened with every passing second. Each element struggled to speak or move, their bodies trembled in pain. All of their guardians were worried about what might happen.

Sunset's optics began to grow heavy. The only thing she could hear were the distant troubled cries of the Autobots.

"This is not good... we need to get them to the base!" one cried out anxiously.

"Fixit, we require a Grounbridge, now! Tell Ratchet to prepare the med bay, this is urgent!" another ordered concerned.

Her vision was shortly all blurry and static, the last thing she saw was the apprehensive expression of Optimus who was holding her close to his chest, "It will be alright, little one. I've got you." he endeavored with tender and softness in his vocals, to dispel her fears and put her at ease. His thumb gently caressed the side of her face for comfort as he leaned his helm slightly closer to hers, the tips of their head crests touching. He wanted her to know that he was there and would always be there for her.

No matter how much she tried to say something back, nothing came out of her mouth. Her body had completely given up.

In the end, her eyes finally closed and the voices of her dear allies vanished.

The last thing she remembered was the blue brightness of her guardian's distraught optics.