Junkions: Earth-Dr.

A Story by Abishai100

A tale of daylight, about robots, journey, recycling, and newfound Earthly-dowry!

A very offbeat and fun robot-fable about the Junkions (Transformers) inspired by Robots. Enjoy,

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On the planet of Junk lived a unit of special metal-recycling affable warrior-robots known as the Junkions who'd been cast as a special 'outlander' class of robots who're basically/simply focused on the consciousness of teamwork and organized rallies for the preservation of universal materials/elements vital for A.I. robot life.

The Junkions included many colorful robots in their 'legion' on the planet of Junk, and they wished to defend their way of life, of the value of the preciousness of metals/elements and claimed to any visiting intelligent beings that their values were choreographed around the principle(s) of recycling and self-preservation!

The Junkions didn't really practice a uniformed form of governance or systematic leadership but instead employed a liberal form of rolling or rotational leadership centering on the more 'friendly' principle of collective consensus or shared feelings of resource wisdom.

The robots of Junk (Junkions) were therefore in conclusion a basic species of team/friendship-based harmonics. They liked the idea of unified policies of shared labor, resource sharing, education-based honors, and consensus-rounded entertainment/media. They also loved spying on Earth-TV, learning about 'English/Irish' speech lyrics and the evolution of linguistics.

All the male/female robots of the Junkions were more or less valor-focused and cared about the notions of philosophical disclosure when it came to complicated/complex ideas about terrorism, revolution, democracy, socialized healthcare, energon-consumption, and of course recycling, the centerpiece of their amorous consciousness!

CYCLONUS: I'm paying-visit to you laughing Junkions on your Junk-planet from Cybertron.
JUNKIONS: Cybertron is where those villain-robots Decepticons boast their Tower of Babel, eh?
CYCLONUS: Sure; and I'm sent by my captain of Decepticons to challenge your way-of-thought!
JUNKIONS: What'd you want to challenge us with, daring Decepticon Cyclonus?
CYCLONUS: How'd you know my name, Junkions?
JUNKIONS: We use special spy-radars/media on Planet Junk to spy on Cybertron/Earth!
CYCLONUS: What's Earth like to you, Junkions?
JUNKIONS: It's a small 'blue-planet' with a 'solar-system' with great capitalism machinations.
CYCLONUS: How's your Junk-planet different?
JUNKIONS: We care about recycling...mostly.
CYCLONUS: Well, we Dececpticons of Cybertron are invested in the forms of infiltration.
JUNKIONS: Are you referring to systems analysis?
CYCLONUS: Sure; I'd like to challenge your way-of-thought in regards to uniformed governance.
JUNKIONS: Our 'socialized governance' is one of purified consensus-based labor-honors, Cyclonus!
CYCLONUS: Well, how's your 'system' preferable to say race-track capitalism or martial fascism?
JUNKIONS: Well, we care about team-based education imagination on Junk and honored recycling!
CYCLONUS: Alright; well, how'd you feel about my visit to your Junk-planet?
JUNKIONS: It's cool!
CYCLONUS: How will you regard my 'alien' visit to Junk, then?
JUNKIONS: We'll remember you, Decepticon Cyclonus, as a 'Devil's Advocate' of thought-patterns.

CYCLONUS: Do I resemble a villain to you, then, Junkions?
JUNKIONS: You look like a fierce-warrior of infiltration stance...and purple dangers!

One Junkion decided to move to Earth and transformed to a humanoid video-game tourney aficionado/expert named Amlan Satan and became fascinated by the Mortal Kombat video-game warrior-princess Kitana, a blade-fan wielding princess of great fury/honor and ninja-like dance! This Junkion (Amlan Satan) used his magic powers to bring Kitana to life and married her and made artworks in her honor on Earth.

AMLAN SATAN: I'll continue to compete in cyber-games (Mortal Kombat) and use 'Kitana' as a consciousness-defender!

Amlan/Kitana got married and he'd escort her to shopping-centers as they wore Coronavirus-protective masks and he told her that he'd confronted a real 'Devil's Advocate' in his past-life on the planet Junk in the form of the 'incendiary' Decepticon Cyclonus to which she replied, "Sounds to me you're thinking of what comprises my 'defense' of Earth-realm lifestyle designs!"

The moral of this unusual/outrageous Junkions tale on Junk/Earth-realm is that Amlan Satan became a humanoid 'diplomat' of magical/transformed wish-fulfilling life on capitalism-rich human civilization and stayed fascinated by Kitana, his 'angel' of newfound dreams. He'd never forget Junk during his immortal journey on Earth as a diplomat of everyday dreams.