Is This The Real Slime

“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

Solara was flying around the city of Creatorverse, taking up her usual superhero patrol. It was a good way to clear her head. She would be meeting up with Nao at some point later to track down a Mythos facility holding Katra - but all of that could wait.

She glanced down at some strange creaking and squeaking sounds, reminding her of the groaning uncertain metal of many a ship she'd seen in space. Come to think of it, a spaceship had crashed near Zen recently, hadn't it?

"I should investigate." She decided, floating down for a closer look.

"Excuse me!" She called out to a person seemingly...dragging a ship across the ground? Both the person and ship looked vaguely familiar. Had She seen them I space before? "This isn't really a good place to park." She joked.

@creatorverse-slime

Oh must be a worker, guess this part of the market doesn’t allow carts

They hastily shove the entire basket into their inventory

“SORRY ABOUT THAT MISS! HEY CAN YOU TELL ME IF THIS PLACE HAS ANY shit what sounds like a made up sci fi word UHH FLUVVITERS?? THE FRUIT KIND NOT THE BOMB KIND made that mistake before,,”

"Ohh, yeah those are pretty hard to find." Solara nodded. Fluvviters were particularly tricky to find, especially on worlds like Internia - a world that whilst full of both magic and advanced technology, was lacking I terms of space travel.

Wait a minute...

"Those are illegal in this part of the Galaxy!" The realisation struck her. Fluvviters contained dangerous chemicals that weren't typically permitted in world's within this sector. "Why do you need them?" She asked cautiously. She was no stranger to skirting the edges of the law, but she wouldn't help commit a crime without a good reason.

Speaking of crime, this person reminded her of something. A wanted poster, maybe? It would come to her in time, she knew.

@creatorverse-slime

“Oh I’m gonna be throwing a kickass welcome home party at my place and i need em for uhhh- fruit punch, yea fruit punch,, medical fruit punch”

Shit they didn’t know Internia fell under a jurisdiction, this is the last thing they needed.

Hopefully this market worker whose suspiciously well versed in galactic knowledge won’t recognize me,, nah my hairs grown out so there’s no way

@cv-celeste-aka-solara

"Wait, if it's a party then why is the fruit juice medical?" Solara scrutinised the strange person. Their story definitely didn't fully add up.

"This sounds like the kind of thing Slime, the intergalactic criminal would do." She thought aloud. "In fact, you look a lot like them! Well, aside from the hair." She stared for long enough for it to be deeply uncomfortable, floating right in front of their face. Eventually, she sighed.

"Oh well, I suppose if it's for some important medical reason I should help. Superheroes gotta help people in need." She relented, crossing her arms and floating back a little. "I can let you borrow mine, but you have to be careful." She insisted. "This stuff is very dangerous in the wrong hands, and I can't have people using them for evil."

"Oh, I should probably introduce myself - I'm Solara, the greatest superhero this world has ever seen!" She boasted, adopting a proud pose. "Who are you?"

@creatorverse-slime

Phew she doesn’t suspect a thing

“I’m Slime the intergalactic criminal”

….

“Wait-“

Solara stared for a solid ten seconds before sighing. Of course this was happening. Of fucking course she had to deal with an intergalactic criminal on top of everything else she had going on today.

"I was really hoping you wouldn't say that." She sighed. She took a fighting stance, still floating just a tiny bit off the ground to avoid the risk of being tripped up. "Now I have to beat you up and take you to prison. I mean, you could just surrender, but that doesn't normally work."

"I'll give you one chance - surrender and turn yourself in, or I kick your ass."

@creatorverse-slime

“Stupid never surrenders”

They throw off their jacket and roll up their hoodie sleeves

“BRING IT ON YOU WALKING MARVEL NARRATIVE”

"I WAS HOPING YOU'D SAY THAT!" She called out. She didn't have adrenaline like humans did, but she felt that if she did it would be spiking very high as she began to charge forth, prepping an energy blast in her hand.

Then, her phone rang.

"OH COME ON, NOW?!" She groaned, pulling it out of...it wasn't really clear, honestly. She was an energy being and she wasn't wearing any clothes in this form - she lacked any of the usual human traits that needed covered, as her form was more of a humanoid shape than anything. "What is it, I'm in the middle of something-"

Some noise was heard from the other side of the phone, prompting her eyes to widen.

"You found it?! Already?!" She exclaimed, almost jumping back. "Wow, Nobody hires a good team. I'm on my way, be there soon!" She hung up the call, turning back towards Slime with a frustrated expression in her face.

"It's your lucky day, bozo. I've got something more important to do." She turned her back to them. "But if I see you doing anything here, to this city or especially the people in it..."

Her voice shifted, and for the briefest moment there was a blood red spark in her eyes.

"I won't hold back."

With that, she burst away into the air at high speeds, leaving Slime. They were certainly a criminal, but they didn't come across as especially dangerous. She'd leave them be for now. Until they did something bad on the city, she didn't really have much cause to act.

But she would keep an eye on them.

They watched as she flew off

“Sounds like something plot related happened”

They picked up their jacket and started to walk towards a different isle

“Customer service around here sucks”

,,,

“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

Solara was flying around the city of Creatorverse, taking up her usual superhero patrol. It was a good way to clear her head. She would be meeting up with Nao at some point later to track down a Mythos facility holding Katra - but all of that could wait.

She glanced down at some strange creaking and squeaking sounds, reminding her of the groaning uncertain metal of many a ship she'd seen in space. Come to think of it, a spaceship had crashed near Zen recently, hadn't it?

"I should investigate." She decided, floating down for a closer look.

"Excuse me!" She called out to a person seemingly...dragging a ship across the ground? Both the person and ship looked vaguely familiar. Had She seen them I space before? "This isn't really a good place to park." She joked.

@creatorverse-slime

Oh must be a worker, guess this part of the market doesn’t allow carts

They hastily shove the entire basket into their inventory

“SORRY ABOUT THAT MISS! HEY CAN YOU TELL ME IF THIS PLACE HAS ANY shit what sounds like a made up sci fi word UHH FLUVVITERS?? THE FRUIT KIND NOT THE BOMB KIND made that mistake before,,”

"Ohh, yeah those are pretty hard to find." Solara nodded. Fluvviters were particularly tricky to find, especially on worlds like Internia - a world that whilst full of both magic and advanced technology, was lacking I terms of space travel.

Wait a minute...

"Those are illegal in this part of the Galaxy!" The realisation struck her. Fluvviters contained dangerous chemicals that weren't typically permitted in world's within this sector. "Why do you need them?" She asked cautiously. She was no stranger to skirting the edges of the law, but she wouldn't help commit a crime without a good reason.

Speaking of crime, this person reminded her of something. A wanted poster, maybe? It would come to her in time, she knew.

@creatorverse-slime

“Oh I’m gonna be throwing a kickass welcome home party at my place and i need em for uhhh- fruit punch, yea fruit punch,, medical fruit punch”

Shit they didn’t know Internia fell under a jurisdiction, this is the last thing they needed.

Hopefully this market worker whose suspiciously well versed in galactic knowledge won’t recognize me,, nah my hairs grown out so there’s no way

@cv-celeste-aka-solara

"Wait, if it's a party then why is the fruit juice medical?" Solara scrutinised the strange person. Their story definitely didn't fully add up.

"This sounds like the kind of thing Slime, the intergalactic criminal would do." She thought aloud. "In fact, you look a lot like them! Well, aside from the hair." She stared for long enough for it to be deeply uncomfortable, floating right in front of their face. Eventually, she sighed.

"Oh well, I suppose if it's for some important medical reason I should help. Superheroes gotta help people in need." She relented, crossing her arms and floating back a little. "I can let you borrow mine, but you have to be careful." She insisted. "This stuff is very dangerous in the wrong hands, and I can't have people using them for evil."

"Oh, I should probably introduce myself - I'm Solara, the greatest superhero this world has ever seen!" She boasted, adopting a proud pose. "Who are you?"

@creatorverse-slime

Phew she doesn’t suspect a thing

“I’m Slime the intergalactic criminal”

….

“Wait-“

Solara stared for a solid ten seconds before sighing. Of course this was happening. Of fucking course she had to deal with an intergalactic criminal on top of everything else she had going on today.

"I was really hoping you wouldn't say that." She sighed. She took a fighting stance, still floating just a tiny bit off the ground to avoid the risk of being tripped up. "Now I have to beat you up and take you to prison. I mean, you could just surrender, but that doesn't normally work."

"I'll give you one chance - surrender and turn yourself in, or I kick your ass."

@creatorverse-slime

“Stupid never surrenders”

They throw off their jacket and roll up their hoodie sleeves

“BRING IT ON YOU WALKING MARVEL NARRATIVE”

“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

Solara was flying around the city of Creatorverse, taking up her usual superhero patrol. It was a good way to clear her head. She would be meeting up with Nao at some point later to track down a Mythos facility holding Katra - but all of that could wait.

She glanced down at some strange creaking and squeaking sounds, reminding her of the groaning uncertain metal of many a ship she'd seen in space. Come to think of it, a spaceship had crashed near Zen recently, hadn't it?

"I should investigate." She decided, floating down for a closer look.

"Excuse me!" She called out to a person seemingly...dragging a ship across the ground? Both the person and ship looked vaguely familiar. Had She seen them I space before? "This isn't really a good place to park." She joked.

@creatorverse-slime

Oh must be a worker, guess this part of the market doesn’t allow carts

They hastily shove the entire basket into their inventory

“SORRY ABOUT THAT MISS! HEY CAN YOU TELL ME IF THIS PLACE HAS ANY shit what sounds like a made up sci fi word UHH FLUVVITERS?? THE FRUIT KIND NOT THE BOMB KIND made that mistake before,,”

"Ohh, yeah those are pretty hard to find." Solara nodded. Fluvviters were particularly tricky to find, especially on worlds like Internia - a world that whilst full of both magic and advanced technology, was lacking I terms of space travel.

Wait a minute...

"Those are illegal in this part of the Galaxy!" The realisation struck her. Fluvviters contained dangerous chemicals that weren't typically permitted in world's within this sector. "Why do you need them?" She asked cautiously. She was no stranger to skirting the edges of the law, but she wouldn't help commit a crime without a good reason.

Speaking of crime, this person reminded her of something. A wanted poster, maybe? It would come to her in time, she knew.

@creatorverse-slime

“Oh I’m gonna be throwing a kickass welcome home party at my place and i need em for uhhh- fruit punch, yea fruit punch,, medical fruit punch”

Shit they didn’t know Internia fell under a jurisdiction, this is the last thing they needed.

Hopefully this market worker whose suspiciously well versed in galactic knowledge won’t recognize me,, nah my hairs grown out so there’s no way

@cv-celeste-aka-solara

"Wait, if it's a party then why is the fruit juice medical?" Solara scrutinised the strange person. Their story definitely didn't fully add up.

"This sounds like the kind of thing Slime, the intergalactic criminal would do." She thought aloud. "In fact, you look a lot like them! Well, aside from the hair." She stared for long enough for it to be deeply uncomfortable, floating right in front of their face. Eventually, she sighed.

"Oh well, I suppose if it's for some important medical reason I should help. Superheroes gotta help people in need." She relented, crossing her arms and floating back a little. "I can let you borrow mine, but you have to be careful." She insisted. "This stuff is very dangerous in the wrong hands, and I can't have people using them for evil."

"Oh, I should probably introduce myself - I'm Solara, the greatest superhero this world has ever seen!" She boasted, adopting a proud pose. "Who are you?"

@creatorverse-slime

Phew she doesn’t suspect a thing

“I’m Slime the intergalactic criminal”

….

“Wait-“

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“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

Solara was flying around the city of Creatorverse, taking up her usual superhero patrol. It was a good way to clear her head. She would be meeting up with Nao at some point later to track down a Mythos facility holding Katra - but all of that could wait.

She glanced down at some strange creaking and squeaking sounds, reminding her of the groaning uncertain metal of many a ship she'd seen in space. Come to think of it, a spaceship had crashed near Zen recently, hadn't it?

"I should investigate." She decided, floating down for a closer look.

"Excuse me!" She called out to a person seemingly...dragging a ship across the ground? Both the person and ship looked vaguely familiar. Had She seen them I space before? "This isn't really a good place to park." She joked.

@creatorverse-slime

Oh must be a worker, guess this part of the market doesn’t allow carts

They hastily shove the entire basket into their inventory

“SORRY ABOUT THAT MISS! HEY CAN YOU TELL ME IF THIS PLACE HAS ANY shit what sounds like a made up sci fi word UHH FLUVVITERS?? THE FRUIT KIND NOT THE BOMB KIND made that mistake before,,”

"Ohh, yeah those are pretty hard to find." Solara nodded. Fluvviters were particularly tricky to find, especially on worlds like Internia - a world that whilst full of both magic and advanced technology, was lacking I terms of space travel.

Wait a minute...

"Those are illegal in this part of the Galaxy!" The realisation struck her. Fluvviters contained dangerous chemicals that weren't typically permitted in world's within this sector. "Why do you need them?" She asked cautiously. She was no stranger to skirting the edges of the law, but she wouldn't help commit a crime without a good reason.

Speaking of crime, this person reminded her of something. A wanted poster, maybe? It would come to her in time, she knew.

@creatorverse-slime

“Oh I’m gonna be throwing a kickass welcome home party at my place and i need em for uhhh- fruit punch, yea fruit punch,, medical fruit punch”

Shit they didn’t know Internia fell under a jurisdiction, this is the last thing they needed.

Hopefully this market worker whose suspiciously well versed in galactic knowledge won’t recognize me,, nah my hairs grown out so there’s no way

@cv-celeste-aka-solara

“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

Solara was flying around the city of Creatorverse, taking up her usual superhero patrol. It was a good way to clear her head. She would be meeting up with Nao at some point later to track down a Mythos facility holding Katra - but all of that could wait.

She glanced down at some strange creaking and squeaking sounds, reminding her of the groaning uncertain metal of many a ship she'd seen in space. Come to think of it, a spaceship had crashed near Zen recently, hadn't it?

"I should investigate." She decided, floating down for a closer look.

"Excuse me!" She called out to a person seemingly...dragging a ship across the ground? Both the person and ship looked vaguely familiar. Had She seen them I space before? "This isn't really a good place to park." She joked.

@creatorverse-slime

Oh must be a worker, guess this part of the market doesn’t allow carts

They hastily shove the entire basket into their inventory

“SORRY ABOUT THAT MISS! HEY CAN YOU TELL ME IF THIS PLACE HAS ANY shit what sounds like a made up sci fi word UHH FLUVVITERS?? THE FRUIT KIND NOT THE BOMB KIND made that mistake before,,”

“Damn CV’s market doesn’t have like,, half the things I need. My ships still busted too, guess I’ll have to get the off world stuff delivered”

They pushed a rickety basket through another isle of produce, wheels squeaking louder than jet engines

valtsv

had to stop playing 5d chess with multiverse time travel because my knights fell in love and kept going back in time to save each other in every timeline and creating paradoxical time loops and it was just this whole thing

Looks like my scribblechats from the last two years are finally going through

#cv scribblechat

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@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.

They knock on her forehead a few times, before realizing the door had been opened and drop their hand

“YEP! And you’re gonna help me~”

Zen stared at them for a second, then rubbed her forehead and shut the door in their face.

"I don't consent!" She announced, trying to slip back to the couch where she had been potatoing out all day.

,,,

bbbzzzzzt

Sparks fly out the sides of the door and it falls to the ground

“Before you say anything, I’ll replace it later”

The small ray folds back into the device on their wrist as they step through the now smoking doorway

Zens eye twitched, and she had to take a deep breath before speaking.

"... If this takes more than an hour I'm leaving." Yeah she didn't have the energy to argue this level of stubborn chaos. Pushing Slime out of her house, she stepped out and stared at the ship.

"I'm gonna be honest I don't know how you expect me to help with this thing."

“Huh? Oh! Nah its running, I fixed most of it while you were inside, been here for the past few days actually, surprised you didn’t notice”

They walk over and pop the windshield to reveal the front seats, as if they didn’t just admit to trespassing multiple times

Zen, once again, felt her eye twitch. Then she sighed in defeat.

"bestie you're going to give me a stroke."

They grinned before patting the passenger seat

“At least wait to do that AFTER you help me get this thing home, I couldn’t fix any of the flight controls so it’s basically a glorified car”

Begrudgingly climbing into the passenger seat, Zen took one look at the control panels and blanked.

"I hope by "help" you mean "emotional support " cause I have no damn clue how this stuff works." She said, then turned to slime and patted them on the shoulder.

"I'll start now, I believe in you also please don't kill us." She gave them a few stiff shoulder pats, clearly not that enthusiastic about not being on her comfy couch anymore.

“Hahaaaa” they moved her hand off their shoulder “no, I need your help um *cough* navigating”

"... What." She then jabbed a finger at their forehead accusingly.

"Slime if you are trying to get me to steer this thing I swear to God"

They hold their hands up defensively

“OF COURSE NOT! Im not crazy haha, I just need you to,, make sure I don’t drive off the island”

And with that they crank the ship and immediately speed out of zen’s yard onto the road

#gas gas GAS

@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.

They knock on her forehead a few times, before realizing the door had been opened and drop their hand

“YEP! And you’re gonna help me~”

Zen stared at them for a second, then rubbed her forehead and shut the door in their face.

"I don't consent!" She announced, trying to slip back to the couch where she had been potatoing out all day.

,,,

bbbzzzzzt

Sparks fly out the sides of the door and it falls to the ground

“Before you say anything, I’ll replace it later”

The small ray folds back into the device on their wrist as they step through the now smoking doorway

Zens eye twitched, and she had to take a deep breath before speaking.

"... If this takes more than an hour I'm leaving." Yeah she didn't have the energy to argue this level of stubborn chaos. Pushing Slime out of her house, she stepped out and stared at the ship.

"I'm gonna be honest I don't know how you expect me to help with this thing."

“Huh? Oh! Nah its running, I fixed most of it while you were inside, been here for the past few days actually, surprised you didn’t notice”

They walk over and pop the windshield to reveal the front seats, as if they didn’t just admit to trespassing multiple times

Zen, once again, felt her eye twitch. Then she sighed in defeat.

"bestie you're going to give me a stroke."

They grinned before patting the passenger seat

“At least wait to do that AFTER you help me get this thing home, I couldn’t fix any of the flight controls so it’s basically a glorified car”

Begrudgingly climbing into the passenger seat, Zen took one look at the control panels and blanked.

"I hope by "help" you mean "emotional support " cause I have no damn clue how this stuff works." She said, then turned to slime and patted them on the shoulder.

"I'll start now, I believe in you also please don't kill us." She gave them a few stiff shoulder pats, clearly not that enthusiastic about not being on her comfy couch anymore.

#cv slime gets lost easily #good luck

“Hahaaaa” they moved her hand off their shoulder “no, I need your help um *cough* navigating”

@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.

They knock on her forehead a few times, before realizing the door had been opened and drop their hand

“YEP! And you’re gonna help me~”

Zen stared at them for a second, then rubbed her forehead and shut the door in their face.

"I don't consent!" She announced, trying to slip back to the couch where she had been potatoing out all day.

,,,

bbbzzzzzt

Sparks fly out the sides of the door and it falls to the ground

“Before you say anything, I’ll replace it later”

The small ray folds back into the device on their wrist as they step through the now smoking doorway

Zens eye twitched, and she had to take a deep breath before speaking.

"... If this takes more than an hour I'm leaving." Yeah she didn't have the energy to argue this level of stubborn chaos. Pushing Slime out of her house, she stepped out and stared at the ship.

"I'm gonna be honest I don't know how you expect me to help with this thing."

“Huh? Oh! Nah its running, I fixed most of it while you were inside, been here for the past few days actually, surprised you didn’t notice”

They walk over and pop the windshield to reveal the front seats, as if they didn’t just admit to trespassing multiple times

Zen, once again, felt her eye twitch. Then she sighed in defeat.

"bestie you're going to give me a stroke."

They grinned before patting the passenger seat

“At least wait to do that AFTER you help me get this thing home, I couldn’t fix any of the flight controls so it’s basically a glorified car”

@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.

They knock on her forehead a few times, before realizing the door had been opened and drop their hand

“YEP! And you’re gonna help me~”

Zen stared at them for a second, then rubbed her forehead and shut the door in their face.

"I don't consent!" She announced, trying to slip back to the couch where she had been potatoing out all day.

,,,

bbbzzzzzt

Sparks fly out the sides of the door and it falls to the ground

“Before you say anything, I’ll replace it later”

The small ray folds back into the device on their wrist as they step through the now smoking doorway

Zens eye twitched, and she had to take a deep breath before speaking.

"... If this takes more than an hour I'm leaving." Yeah she didn't have the energy to argue this level of stubborn chaos. Pushing Slime out of her house, she stepped out and stared at the ship.

"I'm gonna be honest I don't know how you expect me to help with this thing."

“Huh? Oh! Nah its running, I fixed most of it while you were inside, been here for the past few days actually, surprised you didn’t notice”

They walk over and pop the windshield to reveal the front seats, as if they didn’t just admit to trespassing multiple times

@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.

They knock on her forehead a few times, before realizing the door had been opened and drop their hand

“YEP! And you’re gonna help me~”

Zen stared at them for a second, then rubbed her forehead and shut the door in their face.

"I don't consent!" She announced, trying to slip back to the couch where she had been potatoing out all day.

,,,

bbbzzzzzt

Sparks fly out the sides of the door and it falls to the ground

“Before you say anything, I’ll replace it later”

The small ray folds back into the device on their wrist as they step through the now smoking doorway

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@creatorverse-zen

“Knock knock knock! This is the sound of me knocking on your door!”

"Is it also the sound of you finally getting your live bomb out of my yard??" Zen called back, pushing herself off the couch before opening the door and raising an eyebrow.