Transformers meets Power Rangers is the best way to describe this strange fiction I've written. “Hey, who's the new recruit?”  “I don’t know, but he looks kind of cool!” “Is he going to be a part of the mighty fighter squad?” I can hear the chatting of all the members of the mighty fighter organisation whose job is to defeat the Techno Organics. They all stared in wonder at the new recruit, me, who is standing before them puzzled about how I, the prince of the Techno Organics, ended up in a situation like this. Sure I’m a six foot tall robot who is way shorter than the average Techno Organic which is around twenty five feet tall, but it shouldn’t be this easy to be mistaken as a human. “We would like to introduce Max, he’s going to be our new mechanic. He even invented the suit he’s wearing.” The leader of the fighter squad, the Red fighter announced. The humans seem to mistake my exoskeleton as a suit that they use to protect their puny bodies with. “Why don’t you introduce yourself Max?” I cringe at the sound of the fake name I had to use at the interview. Why couldn’t some other bot do this mission? I understand this was assigned to me personally from my parents, the king and queen, but that doesn’t mean I should withstand this humiliation. I stepped forward and made my voice sound like I’m happy to be here. “It’s so nice to be a member of the team, I promise to work hard!” I announced, the audience started to cheer. I however started to smirk beneath my mask, These humans are too easy to please.