Flyby-Stardancer

 The clatter of body armor and weaponry was almost unheard over the deafening roar of the engine of the Autobot the soldiers rode upon.  Ironhide didn't mind being used for transport, after all.  He was the largest, most open-bodied of the bots that were not kept for more severe situations – Optimus, during these sorts of missions, was usually resigned to a transport aircraft high above whatever city they were heading to. Nearest to the cab rode Major Will Lennox, his hand always resting in the same spot against the big black truck's frame.  For the both of them, it was a sign of the friendship they shared... one most humans would neve