[quote=Sapphire]
Eris had been pacing and thinking for hours, untill Bob decided he'd handle it. Being in that world was difficult, she had to deal with beings that rivaled her in power and the amount of chaos energy that world was collecting was hard for her to control. Still, every being she could see she watched. The Decepticons strength was surely a problem, while she didn't care if either side lost she didn't want it to be an easy fight. Eris considered visiting one of the factions but she decided that it was in her best interests to remain in her own realm. After a little work Eris had finished a present for the Autobots, she wrapped it in a huge red box with a blue ribbon. A note was attached to the side that read 'From Eris, with love' this gift would prolong the war as long as the Autobots survived to use it.
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The Autobots cautiously walked around the box. They didn't have the idea of giving presents. The only presents they received were from the Decepticons, and they were generally boxes filled with grenades. Optimus approached it. "Autobots, stand back." he ordered calmly. "Perceptor, what's inside?" he said to the Autobot scientist. Perceptor transformed into a microscope, looking all around inside it. He transformed back, "I have no idea, Prime." he said, "I am getting an unknown disturbance". Ironhide looked at the big box, "Isn't Eris that little weird alien that came and stopped that other alien from killing us all" he asked, confused. He wasn't a thinker, he was a fighter. Warpath walked up, "I say we take it away from here, and blow it up!" He shouted energetically. Ironhide let out a long sigh, "If we did that, there's a chance it could harm this planet." the veteran said, "think before you speak next time, Warpath" The younger Autobot stood back sheepishly. Jazz spoke up, "How about we just open it! I mean, We know that Eris lady is a friendly, why would she betray us!" The small bot walked next to Optimus. "I know. Jazz.. But I got a feeling from her that near mirrored the Decepticons" the Autobot leader said, "I cannot be certain that this isn't a trap"

Inside the Autobot ship, Bumblebee finally came too. Although he was not combat ready, he could now regain conscience. "Oh good, glad to see you're awake Bumblebee!" Ratchet said, walking over. "I need to preform a few tests, I'd like you to cooperate to the best of your ability" he said. Bumblebee nodded. Ratchet's drone came around, "Follow the drone, Bee, I need to check your optics" he said. Bumblebee followed the drone with his eyes, watching it as it moved around a bit. "good, now: try and squeeze your hands together" Ratchet said. The small yellow bot proceeded to do so with little trouble, just a bit stiff. "good work, Bumblebee. Do you think you can sit up?" Ratchet asked. Bumblebee got up slowly, and soon was sitting on the bench. "that's great. I think you'll make a full recovery" Ratchet said, walking back over to a computer screen, "Your vitals are checking out, I think you'll be combat ready soon." Bumblebee was happy. All these trips to the medical ward wasn't exactly his idea of fun. Ratchet returned to some other patients. There were quite a lot of wounded, and even more dead. The cost to escape their dying world was a high one, hopefully their deaths wouldn't be in vain.