Now with more new gold plastic!
*Rodimus sneezes, explodes into metalflake and hope-flavored regret*
Kup begins a long story about the time HE died of Gold Plastic Syndrome...
Kup would likely name it: the story of the Golden bot and it would likely go something like this:
"Once there was a Golden bot, so shiny and bright that you had to wear sun glasses just to see what he looked like, but then after a few years of him always polishing himself, then one day he suddenly felt the sudden urge to sneeze and everyone heard him sneeze extremely loudly that it could be heard for a nano mile! Then suddenly afterwards it began raining golden flakes, while the golden bot was nowhere to be found, no matter where you look, he could not be found, where he was stood was just a pile of junk pretending to be a transformer, I know what really became of him after that, but that is a story for another time!"
