The Transformers (Cybertron)

A human fan of Transformers-media dreams he's transported inside the Cybertron-War and finds great distancing.

A movie-adaptation of Transformers: The Movie. Thanks for reading, 

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My name is Amlan Satan. I've been a big fan of Transformers comics/storyboards and had some great wine one night while watching classic cartoons on cable-TV and dreamt I was teleported inside the Transformers universe, into the great War of Cybertron (A.I. Planet) as the Transformers Autobot-army human ally named Spike!

As 'Spike' the human ally of the Autobot robots on Planet Cybertron, I aided the new-age Autobot captains Ultra-Magnus and Hotrod as they contended with a new 'legion' of Decepticon robots (Galvatron/Cyclonus) who'd been 'transformed' by the Emperor Robot Unicron who recruited Decepticons for a devastating War of Cybertron to seize complete fascist control of all A.I. robots. As Spike, the human ally of the Autobot robots, I used weaponry to assist my robot-pals in subverting the schemes of Unicron and his Decepticons.

We'd learned that on Cybertron, during this War of Cybertron, that the eerie cybernetic scheming floating-head robot species known as the Quintessons sought to exploit the dreams of Unicron and his Decepticon 'minions' by creating a 'sideshow' slave-labor camp on the planet of the Junkions, an affable race of scrap-metal recycling robots who'd been pals with the Autobot robot Hotrod. You see, these 'Quintessons' were like exploitative mafia-crimelords during this great war on Cybertron.

ULTRA MAGNUS: Maybe our human friend 'Spike' can help us steal back the 'energy-matrix' crystal from Unicron!
HOTROD: We've got to try, my friend...for the sake of Cybertron.

As the Quintessons premised their exploitation of the affable Junkions, Ultra-Magnus and Hotrod and I ('Spike') were on the Junkion-planet trying to help these bike-riding recycling robots of good faith ward off this dark influence during the great war.

ULTRA-MAGNUS: I fear many of us will die in this war, because of the Decepticon ties to Unicron, my darling.

ARCEE: I'll always love you, Ultra-Magnus; no matter what the outcome of the War becomes!

Meanwhile, amidst all this 'sideshow drama' of sentiment and democracy, the Emperor robot Unicron proceeded to create laserfire dominions of Hell on various systems including Cybertron, making himself the proclaimed 'Dictator' of all relations linked to fascism.

GALVATRON: We shall 'profit' from this Unicron-master and become his Decepticon patriots.
CYCLONUS: This shall be a war with the outcomes of great socialized distancing of legendary ambition.

We lost a great Autobot during this War of Cybertron, unfortunately. Our previous captain-leader Prime was assassinated by Galvatron (Decepticon) and was laid to rest, but before this robot-of-honor passed, he told us all the secret of the energy-matrix and why it'd need defense from schemers exploiting the very universal 'nature' of particular detention.

Well, my friends, we managed to win the War. We defeated Unicron and his Decepticons (Galvatron, Cyclonus, etc.) and expelled the influence threatening the peaceful Junkion planet. We then declared a future of A.I. robots on Cybertron who'd enjoy the true fruits of wrought democracy and sanity in this seemingly endless struggle for power...and passion.

When I woke from this very lucid Transformers 'cinema' dream, I realized what I'd learned most of all is that the drama behind conscious resilience, in the face of much complexity, is the enduring socialized interest(s) in democracy...and medicine!

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)