"That's bad," Jake says slowly, still processing the info.

"No kidding. What's our plan of action?" Cho asks, looking around.

"That's why you're all here. We need to come up with one," Prime answers.

"Well... we'll need to figure out how to get in first," I process out loud. "There will definitely be security cameras. Plus lots of Decepticons."

"Getting in won't be easy," Prime agrees. "But we can pull it off."

"The gates are locked at all times. And the chain link fence has barbed wire on top," Hunter adds to our growing pile of discouraging info.

"Alright. Jake and Arcee, take Hunter and Ironhide with you to scout out the plant. Lei, you and Bumblebee will stay here and take a look at one of those crystals we took from last night's attack. Cho and Ratchet, you're going to help me with some planning," Optimus Prime orders, looking around at all of us. We all nod, and quickly leave to do our tasks. Jake catches my eye before they leave, and motions me over.

"What is it?" I ask, looking up at him. Jake blushes and opens and closes his mouth, but no words come out.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" I ask, curious.

"Don't get into too much trouble while we're gone," he tells me, smiling.

"Don't have too much fun without me," I tell him, punching him playfully in the arm. "Make sure that Ironhide leaves a few Decepticons for me." Jake laughs before he walks over to the others and they leave.

I go down to the sciencey room, where we look at any interesting objects we've obtained during missions. Bumblebee's already done setting up the equipment, so I sit down next to the crystal and start working. First, we record what it looks like on the outside, then we try to get to the inside through the top. I let Bumblebee do that. This crystal still has its eery glow, and the stuff inside of it is slowly moving like it's alive. When Bumblebee has carefully opened the top, I take a syringe and fill it a little bit with the liquid inside. Bumblebee puts the piece he cut off back on, and we look at the liquid in the syringe.

"What is it? I've never seen anything like it before," I say, looking at Bumblebee. "Does it look Cybertronian to you?"

Beep, bzzt, bop, bzzt.

"That's a good idea. Prime should know if it's Cybertronian or not, since he was there longer than you were," I agree, carefully holding the syringe filled with the bubbly, moving, blue liquid as we head down to the map room where we left Optimus, Cho, and Ratchet. Slipping in, we find just Prime.

"We have a question for you," I start off. Optimus Prime looks up from the map table, and at us, nodding for me to continue.

"Do you know if this liquid is Cybertronian?" I ask, holding the syringe to the light. Prime's eyes widen as they look at the liquid.

"I'm going to guess that yes, it's Cybertronian," I say, looking nervously between the liquid and Prime. "Is it bad?"

"Only when in the wrong hands, which I fear it is," he says hoarsely.

"What does it do?" I ask, fearing the answer even as I ask it.

"It acts as a replacement for Energon. It can bring back dead Transformers," Optimus whispers.

"But what good would that do them here? Cybertron is where...Oh." I realize what he's getting at. "They're going to try to go back to Cybertron and revive the dead Decepticons there." Prime nods, his mind now wandering through his memories of Cybertron.

"Then we have to stop them!" I say, wrapping my hand tighter around the syringe. "Come on! We have to tell the others!" Without waiting for an answer, I race back to the sciencey room and get on the comms.

"Guys, we have a serious problem. The Decepticons are going to try to bring back their fallen brethren on Cybertron," I proclaim through the comms.