Ironhide's little secret
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He had a secret that no one knew about. not even Prime or Ratchet. He didn't know why he wasn't telling anyone. It wasn't that big a deal… or was it? He walked towards his quarters in the old air hanger. Humans he thought, that is what started this, it was when I first came here on earth.
Nearing his room he entered the door less area. It was sparse except for his massive gun rack opposite his recharge area. His favorite plasma blade rested on the birth like a pillow would be for a human. Ironhide looked at this and gave a gear whirling sigh. He was tough and he needed NO coddling. He could deal with his problem himself. He grabbed a security scanner from among his guns, setting it up so no one would catch him unaware he transformed into his alt mode. Scanning the web, he quickly found what he was looking for.
Down the hanger Captain Lennox could hear noises coming from Ironhide's quarters. Thinking nothing of it, until he heard a shrill cry, then silence. Curious more than alarmed, for he knew Ironhide could more than handle himself, he walked the long distance to where the mech was.
As he got closer he could hear what he thought was woman's voice, her cry going up and down in a hypnotic way. The only other noise was that of whirls and clicks coming from the room. "Hey 'Hide!" he called, but was drowned out by a loud click and pop. Noticing a security camera he skirted around it to come to Ironhide's room. What he found he would never forget. There in his room was Ironhide in alt form with his doors open. This wasn't too surprising but what was coming out of them was. Blaring from his massive speakers was the classical song La Ma morta being sung by Maria Callas and Ironhide singing along with her in his native tongue.
Huh Lennox thought never thought the big guy would like classical. Sitting down against the wall, he listened to the woman sing in a desperate and airy tone. Matched only by the whirl and whistle or Ironhide. Letting out a breath Lennox let himself drift in the music lost to the emotion of the song.
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