Hm. I got:
Holy Prime Directive, you're Robocop!
Well, you're neither colossal, nor technically a robot, but your
arthritic lurching and dubious morals have found their way into the
hearts of futuristic rebels and children everywhere. You walk through
fire, catch bullets from the air, and you never, ever smile. Combine
this with an abstract, almost random concept of duty and honour, and you
have a police officer one cannot fail to adore.
Did you answer mini-guns on any question?? ;-)
I tried for pure evil and got:
Scowling wilfully towards Autobot City, you're Megatron!
Look in a mirror and feel the evil. Then eat the mirror. You eat mirrors for breakfast. You are a badass death robot. You busted on Optimus Prime. You. Are. Megatron. Go outside and burn some animals, because you're worth it.
Declare your pre-Galvatron-ness with the following non-heat-sensitive emblem:
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*snicker* Guess that makes me Gautam's mortal enemy ;-)
When I answered without aiming for pure eviloverlordness, I got:
Hey ho, you're Calibretto!
Kick. Arse.
Five metric tonnes of hulking, steam powered robo-meat, you are the pin-up boy for death robot technology. Although you are in fact a war golem, you know how to use a minigun, and you can benchpress small settlements. Relatively new to the colossal death robot scene, you were first pencilled by comic legend Joe Maduriera in 1998. Sensitive, stylish, and yet still massive, if you were female and not made of iron I would probably propose to you.
You can tell the world I love you with the following image of truth:
"Sensitive, stylish and yet massive." You just can't beat a description like that. :-)
An awesome quiz. Thanks Gautam. :)))))
Jon
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