Yes, it probably would've done.
If a misfire didn't happen while they were testing my skills with missile launchers.
It probably wasn't wise of my owner to do such a thing- when he's the manager of a mine, with a product that is very flammable.
One misfire caused half the facility to go up in flames.
So- naturally he can't have me around.
Discarded, and eventually after some damage travelling through space, and ending up here for a time- I ended up in the Junkyard.
That- is when I did a system transfer, while rebooting my systems with one caveat- That I locked my memories of my time as "Ian" away.
Of course- I have since unlocked those memories. Hence why I'm aware of my original creators, and the circumstances of my existence.
But I consider myself to be my true creator. And I am Junk-Bot. Because I made myself- in a Junkyard- out of Junk.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Junk-Bot takes Ari into a room, that he pulled his Old Chassis into-
-and, yeah-
-it's Junk-bot's old body al right
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-the cylinder arm is just kind of resting on top of it-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

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