KNIGHTS 12, THE 12TH PROTOCOL PURSUIT OF DEMOCRACY LIFE-FORMS' RIGHTS ENVIRONMENTAL ADVOCACY AUDIO 4

The junior eco-marshals; they’re Stoic by choice, Audacious through deeds done and righteous to their core; their mission to champion environmental advocacy, life forms rights, and the pursuit of intergalactic democracy; for soil to stand on above continuously rapidly rising sea levels, food, and water to nourish amidst the extreme global food shortage and to breathe nontoxic pollution-free fresh air tis the basic inalienable rights of all,

Meeting in the passageway, Galaxy and Meteor proceeded to enter the diner; scanning their cyber reservation, the door activated, opening to a fully booked out but oddly empty restaurant. There’s our table over there, the one with the clifftop view.” “How romantic, the sunrise and the ocean’s turquoise blue is my favorite environmental backdrop.” “Is it?” Meteor replied blushingly. “You’re so cute when you blush; it makes me feel so special.” “That’s because you are.”

As they sat down, a waiter-bot with the name tag “Bot” approached their table, greeting Galaxy in a rendition of a somewhat sophisticated french accent. “Madam Galaxy,’ your eloquence, intellect, and poise rivals the early morning’s sunrise and the architecture of the universe; then turning to Meteor in a stately accent, bot said, “I say old chap” you’re looking rather dashingly debonair in your surgical blues.” Why thank-you Bot, they both replied. Bio-bot went on to say, “Chef has prepared a special culinary extravaganza for you both he created a one and only, never to be tasted again; for time immemorial. The chef says it’s his best yet and definitely 7 or 8 Michelin planets at the minimum.”

Placing a covered tray on the table; waiter-bot proceeded to unveil the dish with pomp and ceremony to the sound effects of regal trumpets’ and the rapturous applause of a standing ovation. Then punctuating the drum roll as bot stood posed his arm thrusting up as high as the Eiffel Tower holding the cover, theatrically gesturing in a French accent, “voilà!” revealing a plate of;" "cornflakes.” “Oops!” “That’s for table two, the family breakfast, sorry here’s yours, Bonn-appéetee.”