Taylor Hebert died on the locker. After a day of that, something else occurs on the city...
End Simulator (Worm/Altpower)
- Thread starter Levelgap
- Start date
- Fantasy Modern
- Created
- Status
- Ongoing
- Watchers
- 151
- Recent readers
- 0
- Threadmarks
- 22
-
Statistics (19 threadmarks, 13k words)
User Total Levelgap 19 Threadmarks Reader mode -
Loading…
-
Loading…
Unknown 1.1
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
I don't know why I kept doing this to myself.
Here is a new quest for me once again... yes, it's Worm once again...
This time... it's technically an Altpower but it's also not... that's a spoiler for what I am planning on this quest...
This can be called as a crossover. It's from my original setting though so you can also say that it wasn't really a crossover and more like a self-insert or something equivalent...
Premise is, Taylor died in the locker. Then something weird and dangerous is going to happen on the city.
My only hint for that is YOU are the one using this dangerous something. It's up to you whether you want to go wild or play it safe...
I won't say anything else because it will be too much of a spoiler.
Anyway, let's start the quest!
Here is a new quest for me once again... yes, it's Worm once again...
This time... it's technically an Altpower but it's also not... that's a spoiler for what I am planning on this quest...
This can be called as a crossover. It's from my original setting though so you can also say that it wasn't really a crossover and more like a self-insert or something equivalent...
Premise is, Taylor died in the locker. Then something weird and dangerous is going to happen on the city.
My only hint for that is YOU are the one using this dangerous something. It's up to you whether you want to go wild or play it safe...
I won't say anything else because it will be too much of a spoiler.
Anyway, let's start the quest!
... Who?
... What?
I don't know....
Darkness. The only thing I can see.
Where am I? What am I doing here?
Who am I?
Those are the questions that came to me. Thoughts that kept coming to my mind.
I think I am a human. Maybe a girl or something. I think I attend school. Did I have friends, or maybe family?
I can't really recall. My mind is all fuzzy. The only thing that is coming are questions of who am I and where am I? What am I doing?
I can't even understand what I am doing. It's dark but I don't feel like I am floating. There is no falling sensation. I also can't feel something solid though.
Nothing. There is nothing in here, yet I am aware I am here.
... What is this?
I can see a silhouette. It felt like the nothingness on surroundings are slowly turning into a comprehensible landscape.
It was... buildings? Roads?
The colors are slowly returning. The outline of buildings are becoming more defined. The ground that I found myself stepping on becoming more solid.
After the buildings and the road are done, slowly, humanoid silhouettes are slowly appearing. Those silhouettes are slowly becoming clearer, having a defined appearance.
And then... what is this?
Something. Like an option. It's only in my mind, not even something I can see with my eyes. It's just there and waiting to be chosen.
It felt like, if I didn't choose something, this space that are slowly becoming coherent won't be complete.
Like I am an important piece, with the setting waiting for my appearance.
I wonder what are these options?
They are vague. I can't get a clear picture of them. Not even a detail. They are just an instinctual option within me.
What should I pick?
[]The Slime
[]The Rabbit
[]The Spider
[]The Ant
[]The Bee
[]The Skeleton
[]The Zombie
[]The Mummy
[]The Wolf
[]The Bat
[]The Worm
[]The Flower
[]The Tree
The vagueness is intentional. I hope you have fun in this quest!
Unknown 1.2
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
I pick something within me. I don't know what I pick. The only impression I got of it is just hunger, adaptation, and propagation.
In an instant, feelings flooded my mind. I can feel the ground, the hold of gravity in my body. I can taste the air, the concrete, and the waste on this ground. I can smell everything.
And I can see all around me.
I can see myself as I also look down on the ground. Curiously, I am also facing the ground even though I am not really looking at the ground but at the sky.
No... I can see through every parts of my body.
Using the vision I have on my hands and feet, I look at my face and saw. It was an image of a beautiful woman. Though I don't have any clothes, I can somehow move every part of my body, so I manage to somehow make do by turning my body into a clothe-like appearance.
... Now that I notice it, I am not really human.
I look like I beautiful woman, but I am mostly made of something gelatinous. My whole color seems to be a mix of crystal blue and greenish blob. It's a weird set of colors.
But somehow, I felt that this is natural. Like this is the perfect appearance for me.
I wonder why?
By the way, because my whole slimy body can feel and taste everything, it seems like I am currently tasting the ground I am stepping on and the air that is passing through me.
It's totally weird. Why can I feel it and taste it?
I am a moving blob of gelatin!
Okay, maybe a beautiful woman made of gelatin, but still a blob of gelatin!
Wait, I can feel the concrete in my feet being digested through my body. It seems like I can use every part of my body to eat.
.... Actually, I am just trying to ignore this but the people in my surroundings are flashing their phones and taking pictures in my way.
Why are they not scared? I am a living blob y'know!
And a dangerous one at that it seems. The concrete within my feet is slowly melting as my feet digested everything that sinks to it.
I wonder where am I?
I felt like this city looks familiar, but I don't know what is this. Am I living in this city?
Suddenly, I can hear the sounds of sirens coming on this way.
Some of the people encircling seems to have noticed it and make way for whoever is going to come here.
Those sirens... the sound of police cars I think?
No, this sounds a bit different. I think I am familiar with it, but I don't know what it was called... something like an organization?
As I pondered about that, two black Vans stop nearby and some guys wearing some heavy duty riot armors with the letters of PRT goes down on that vehicle. Along with them is some weirdo in a red spandex who is now approaching me.
I don't know who are they. They somehow look familiar.
PRT? Why does that sound familiar? Also, why do I feel like people with costume looks normal?
"Good morning... um... Ms. Slimy Girl. May I ask what you are doing?" The guy wearing a red spandex ask me with a non threatening gesture.
Are they trustworthy? Should I answer them?
I don't know. Though I am surrounded by some civilians on my back and those troopers on my front.
If I try to run away, I might hurt some of them with my viscous body.
... Actually, I am slowly sinking on the ground due to my body just digesting whatever is near it.
What should I do, I wonder?
[]Answer truthfully
-[]Ask for help
-[]Don't ask for help
-[]Write-In
[]Escape
-[]Try not to hurt anyone
-[]Without thinking about the consequences
-[]Write-In
[]Attack
-[]The troopers and the weird costumed guy
-[]The civilians flashing their phones on your way
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
In an instant, feelings flooded my mind. I can feel the ground, the hold of gravity in my body. I can taste the air, the concrete, and the waste on this ground. I can smell everything.
And I can see all around me.
I can see myself as I also look down on the ground. Curiously, I am also facing the ground even though I am not really looking at the ground but at the sky.
No... I can see through every parts of my body.
Using the vision I have on my hands and feet, I look at my face and saw. It was an image of a beautiful woman. Though I don't have any clothes, I can somehow move every part of my body, so I manage to somehow make do by turning my body into a clothe-like appearance.
... Now that I notice it, I am not really human.
I look like I beautiful woman, but I am mostly made of something gelatinous. My whole color seems to be a mix of crystal blue and greenish blob. It's a weird set of colors.
But somehow, I felt that this is natural. Like this is the perfect appearance for me.
I wonder why?
By the way, because my whole slimy body can feel and taste everything, it seems like I am currently tasting the ground I am stepping on and the air that is passing through me.
It's totally weird. Why can I feel it and taste it?
I am a moving blob of gelatin!
Okay, maybe a beautiful woman made of gelatin, but still a blob of gelatin!
Wait, I can feel the concrete in my feet being digested through my body. It seems like I can use every part of my body to eat.
.... Actually, I am just trying to ignore this but the people in my surroundings are flashing their phones and taking pictures in my way.
Why are they not scared? I am a living blob y'know!
And a dangerous one at that it seems. The concrete within my feet is slowly melting as my feet digested everything that sinks to it.
I wonder where am I?
I felt like this city looks familiar, but I don't know what is this. Am I living in this city?
Suddenly, I can hear the sounds of sirens coming on this way.
Some of the people encircling seems to have noticed it and make way for whoever is going to come here.
Those sirens... the sound of police cars I think?
No, this sounds a bit different. I think I am familiar with it, but I don't know what it was called... something like an organization?
As I pondered about that, two black Vans stop nearby and some guys wearing some heavy duty riot armors with the letters of PRT goes down on that vehicle. Along with them is some weirdo in a red spandex who is now approaching me.
I don't know who are they. They somehow look familiar.
PRT? Why does that sound familiar? Also, why do I feel like people with costume looks normal?
"Good morning... um... Ms. Slimy Girl. May I ask what you are doing?" The guy wearing a red spandex ask me with a non threatening gesture.
Are they trustworthy? Should I answer them?
I don't know. Though I am surrounded by some civilians on my back and those troopers on my front.
If I try to run away, I might hurt some of them with my viscous body.
... Actually, I am slowly sinking on the ground due to my body just digesting whatever is near it.
What should I do, I wonder?
[]Answer truthfully
-[]Ask for help
-[]Don't ask for help
-[]Write-In
[]Escape
-[]Try not to hurt anyone
-[]Without thinking about the consequences
-[]Write-In
[]Attack
-[]The troopers and the weird costumed guy
-[]The civilians flashing their phones on your way
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
You started as the Slime, which is something I am glad for because most of my drafts are focused on that option.
I hope you have a lot of fun with this!
I hope you have a lot of fun with this!
Last edited:
Unknown 1.3
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
"I don't know...?" I answered while feeling unsure. "... Sorry to be a bother but I am acidic... I think...?"
Right, I really can't understand. By the way, this ground tastes really good...
"Oh... I can see that..." The weird costumed guy replied to me.
"Actually, can I clean litter? There are a lot of it here!" I said while taking note of the things on the road. "By the way... who are you again red spandex guy?"
"Oh... I am Velocity from Protectorate." He introduces himself to me. Though he is frowning when he took note of something. "Actually... can you stop doing that..." He told me.
When I look at what I am doing, I just noticed that I am moving other parts of my slimy body to take out the trashes and digest it within me.
... Yep, it's delicious.
I think this is also helping the city?
But he said to stop doing it, so I'll stop... well, I'll try...?
"Thank you." Velocity said before continuing. "Anyway, can you move out of that area before you turn it into a hole. I think it will be pretty bad if you go inside the van, so I think you can follow us. That is, if you want to come with us?"
"Huh... I don't know weird guy... I don't know who you are...?" I said while still feeling unsure.
"... Do you remember anything?" He suddenly asked that.
While that is happening, I can see that there are some police officers who also came and is currently taking the civilians away from the scene. Though there are still some stubborn people who kept trying to slip through their grasp just so they can flash another picture of me.
And I am getting distracted again.
What is he asking again? Oh right... my memories!
"Actually... no. I don't know what's happening here...?" I answered while still feeling unsure.
Well, I can recall something but all of it are so vague. I can't recall any names, not even my own name.
At least I still recognized some basic modern knowledge.
"Oh. So a Case 53 then..." I heard him mutter that before talking to me. "It's okay. I am sure you are confused right now, and I think you are also wary of us. I assure you, we can be trusted. If you come to us, we will help you in your predicament!" He said in a non threatening gesture.
Oh, so polite!
Maybe they are trustworthy?
Well, I can see that some black vans also came after the civilians were taken away. There are other troopers who are making an encirclement, most likely to prevent me from escaping.
They aren't noticeable if I am only limited to a normal depth perception, but because I can see through every part of my body, so I can see my whole surroundings.
I don't know what they are going to do if I declined their offer to take me in. Maybe they will really help me?
.... Let's see...
[]Go along peacefully
[]Refuse
-[]And wait for them to make a move first
-[]Try to escape now
-[]Write-In
[]Actually, just ask them what's happening here
[]Write-In
Right, I really can't understand. By the way, this ground tastes really good...
"Oh... I can see that..." The weird costumed guy replied to me.
"Actually, can I clean litter? There are a lot of it here!" I said while taking note of the things on the road. "By the way... who are you again red spandex guy?"
"Oh... I am Velocity from Protectorate." He introduces himself to me. Though he is frowning when he took note of something. "Actually... can you stop doing that..." He told me.
When I look at what I am doing, I just noticed that I am moving other parts of my slimy body to take out the trashes and digest it within me.
... Yep, it's delicious.
I think this is also helping the city?
But he said to stop doing it, so I'll stop... well, I'll try...?
"Thank you." Velocity said before continuing. "Anyway, can you move out of that area before you turn it into a hole. I think it will be pretty bad if you go inside the van, so I think you can follow us. That is, if you want to come with us?"
"Huh... I don't know weird guy... I don't know who you are...?" I said while still feeling unsure.
"... Do you remember anything?" He suddenly asked that.
While that is happening, I can see that there are some police officers who also came and is currently taking the civilians away from the scene. Though there are still some stubborn people who kept trying to slip through their grasp just so they can flash another picture of me.
And I am getting distracted again.
What is he asking again? Oh right... my memories!
"Actually... no. I don't know what's happening here...?" I answered while still feeling unsure.
Well, I can recall something but all of it are so vague. I can't recall any names, not even my own name.
At least I still recognized some basic modern knowledge.
"Oh. So a Case 53 then..." I heard him mutter that before talking to me. "It's okay. I am sure you are confused right now, and I think you are also wary of us. I assure you, we can be trusted. If you come to us, we will help you in your predicament!" He said in a non threatening gesture.
Oh, so polite!
Maybe they are trustworthy?
Well, I can see that some black vans also came after the civilians were taken away. There are other troopers who are making an encirclement, most likely to prevent me from escaping.
They aren't noticeable if I am only limited to a normal depth perception, but because I can see through every part of my body, so I can see my whole surroundings.
I don't know what they are going to do if I declined their offer to take me in. Maybe they will really help me?
.... Let's see...
[]Go along peacefully
[]Refuse
-[]And wait for them to make a move first
-[]Try to escape now
-[]Write-In
[]Actually, just ask them what's happening here
[]Write-In
An airhead slime queen huh... xD
By the way, sorry for the short update...
By the way, sorry for the short update...
Last edited:
Unknown 1.4
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
"Actually, can you tell me what's happening here?" I asked.
"... Okay. But first, please move out of the hole and stop taking those cans and doing... whatever your doing again!" Velocity told me with exasperation.
I noticed that I am reaching out towards the trashes and eating it.
"Oops! I didn't meant to do that!" I said in apology.
I tried to stop eating these delicious me--I mean, the trashes. Yep, the trashes...
"... And once again, please move out of that place."
I complied with his words and move out at the melting road beneath my feet.
"Actually, can you do something about that acidic nature of yours? It would be troublesome if you kept melting things while we're having a conversation." Velocity told me.
"I don't know... let me try..." I said before trying to weaken my acidic nature.
... Oh! It's surprisingly easy to weaken it!
Well, I am still acidic, but I won't accidentally melt the ground that I am stepping on if I maintain this state.
"Oh. You suddenly look a transparent now." Velocity told me.
I look at my body with my other parts and see what he is talking about.
My greenish, bluish color suddenly changes into a colorless gel with some hints of green in it.
Does it indicate the toxicity of my acid through the color changes of my body?
"Thank you." The weird costumed guy said. "Anyway, you said you are curious about something. What do you want to ask?"
"... I don't know?"
"You don't know?"
He looks at me with a tone of befuddlement.
"I don't have any memories. So I don't know what to ask..." I said. "Actually... why don't you tell me anything?" I asked with a tilt of my head.
"Oh... general knowledge then. I can do that." He said.
Learning about the common things here is a good thing.
So I am in a city called Brockton Bay. Currently located on the Downtown area.
This city seems to be somewhere on the North East Coast of America.
America, or United States of America, seems to be what this country is called.
Now, along with normal people living here, there are some special ones who acquire powers. They are classified as Parahumans.
Parahumans who go out with a costume in the public are called Capes. It seems like the term was taken because Parahumans mostly uses capes as part of their costume in the late 80s.
Parahumans covers every person who acquired supernatural powers. This includes people like me, mutated people with no memories of ourselves.
It seems like each supernatural cases were put in a Case File. Most Case Files are about some well-known ones like some flying golden man who is called Scion, or some killer machines called Endbringers. Parahumans are also one of the Case Files.
Now, for mutated people who have no memories of themselves, they are called as the Case 53. Well, we are the 53rd confirmed supernatural case, hence the designation.
Usually, Case 53s have a mark somewhere in there body that is either a stylised U, inverted C, or anything else that is like those. I lack that mark in me, maybe I eat it when I am manifesting myself?
Oh... talking about manifesting myself...
It seems like the PRT were alerted by some civilians near this place. It seems like they saw some sort of black rip in space, so people obviously became interested.
It's stupid. Why do people get close to a scary rip in space?
Well, after getting the call, the PRT quickly moves out along with Velocity. It seems like, depending on the situation, they will also call for reinforcements.
Which means, some heroes are nearby. I can't see them though...
Anyway, that rip on space slowly vanishes, replacing it with me.
... Is it that weird black space where I was stuck awhile ago?
Anyway, the PRT came after I manifested.
The PRT, or Parahuman Response Team, seems to be the one in charge of anything Parahuman related. It's obvious by just it's name.
I am satisfied with those answers. Well, not really satisfied, but at least happy that I finally know where I am.
"Anyway, is it now fine if you come with us?" He asked me. "Also, if you are really hungry, we have a more palatable meal than those... things..." He said while pointing at the meal that I am currently munching with my slimy tentacles(?) that I can somehow move.
Right. I got pretty bored hearing those exposition so I was controlling my body and making some feelers that can reach long distances and take those delicious meals!
I need am getting bored so I wanted to eat!
But wait... he said they have a more palatable meal with them?
What's more delicious than this?
Should I go with them?
While thinking about it, Velocity suddenly touches something within his ear. I can hear some static sound within it.
Is he communicating with someone?
Suddenly, he became a bit tense.
"Copy that. Over." He said before looking at me. "Miss, you should come with us right now. Something dangerous is fast approaching!"
"Dangerous...?"
"Ugh... we have no time for this!"
Velocity seems to be a bit frustrated, though he is not getting close to me to grab my hand. I can see that he was being impatient as he gestured pleadingly for him to come along.
Before I could think about it, I heard some ear-splitting sound behind me. It felt like a sound of some bad rotor taken up to eleven or something.
Looking at my back, I can see something getting closer here fast.
"MOVE IT FUCKERS!" Some vulgar words came from the large thing getting closer here.
"Shit!" I heard Velocity cursed under his breath. "Slime Girl! Move aside!" He yelled at me.
Uwaah! That large thing that is getting closer seems to be some sort of monstrosity!
How can someone make a truck, that is a mix of a van and a tractor?
Also, it moves like a motorcycle and have some muzzles that seems to be from some sort of artillery or tank or something. That is so weird!
.... Is it delicious?
"RUN THESE CUM GUZZLERS OVER! WE'RE THE KING OF THE FUCKING ROADS, BABY!"
... The sound coming from it is so vulgar. Am I sure it will be tasty? I might get sick if I try it?
I wonder what I should do?
[]Comply with the spandex guy and move aside
[]Repel the monster truck
-[]Eat it
-[]Eat it while making sure that anyone inside it are not hurt
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
"... Okay. But first, please move out of the hole and stop taking those cans and doing... whatever your doing again!" Velocity told me with exasperation.
I noticed that I am reaching out towards the trashes and eating it.
"Oops! I didn't meant to do that!" I said in apology.
I tried to stop eating these delicious me--I mean, the trashes. Yep, the trashes...
"... And once again, please move out of that place."
I complied with his words and move out at the melting road beneath my feet.
"Actually, can you do something about that acidic nature of yours? It would be troublesome if you kept melting things while we're having a conversation." Velocity told me.
"I don't know... let me try..." I said before trying to weaken my acidic nature.
... Oh! It's surprisingly easy to weaken it!
Well, I am still acidic, but I won't accidentally melt the ground that I am stepping on if I maintain this state.
"Oh. You suddenly look a transparent now." Velocity told me.
I look at my body with my other parts and see what he is talking about.
My greenish, bluish color suddenly changes into a colorless gel with some hints of green in it.
Does it indicate the toxicity of my acid through the color changes of my body?
"Thank you." The weird costumed guy said. "Anyway, you said you are curious about something. What do you want to ask?"
"... I don't know?"
"You don't know?"
He looks at me with a tone of befuddlement.
"I don't have any memories. So I don't know what to ask..." I said. "Actually... why don't you tell me anything?" I asked with a tilt of my head.
"Oh... general knowledge then. I can do that." He said.
Learning about the common things here is a good thing.
So I am in a city called Brockton Bay. Currently located on the Downtown area.
This city seems to be somewhere on the North East Coast of America.
America, or United States of America, seems to be what this country is called.
Now, along with normal people living here, there are some special ones who acquire powers. They are classified as Parahumans.
Parahumans who go out with a costume in the public are called Capes. It seems like the term was taken because Parahumans mostly uses capes as part of their costume in the late 80s.
Parahumans covers every person who acquired supernatural powers. This includes people like me, mutated people with no memories of ourselves.
It seems like each supernatural cases were put in a Case File. Most Case Files are about some well-known ones like some flying golden man who is called Scion, or some killer machines called Endbringers. Parahumans are also one of the Case Files.
Now, for mutated people who have no memories of themselves, they are called as the Case 53. Well, we are the 53rd confirmed supernatural case, hence the designation.
Usually, Case 53s have a mark somewhere in there body that is either a stylised U, inverted C, or anything else that is like those. I lack that mark in me, maybe I eat it when I am manifesting myself?
Oh... talking about manifesting myself...
It seems like the PRT were alerted by some civilians near this place. It seems like they saw some sort of black rip in space, so people obviously became interested.
It's stupid. Why do people get close to a scary rip in space?
Well, after getting the call, the PRT quickly moves out along with Velocity. It seems like, depending on the situation, they will also call for reinforcements.
Which means, some heroes are nearby. I can't see them though...
Anyway, that rip on space slowly vanishes, replacing it with me.
... Is it that weird black space where I was stuck awhile ago?
Anyway, the PRT came after I manifested.
The PRT, or Parahuman Response Team, seems to be the one in charge of anything Parahuman related. It's obvious by just it's name.
I am satisfied with those answers. Well, not really satisfied, but at least happy that I finally know where I am.
"Anyway, is it now fine if you come with us?" He asked me. "Also, if you are really hungry, we have a more palatable meal than those... things..." He said while pointing at the meal that I am currently munching with my slimy tentacles(?) that I can somehow move.
Right. I got pretty bored hearing those exposition so I was controlling my body and making some feelers that can reach long distances and take those delicious meals!
I need am getting bored so I wanted to eat!
But wait... he said they have a more palatable meal with them?
What's more delicious than this?
Should I go with them?
While thinking about it, Velocity suddenly touches something within his ear. I can hear some static sound within it.
Is he communicating with someone?
Suddenly, he became a bit tense.
"Copy that. Over." He said before looking at me. "Miss, you should come with us right now. Something dangerous is fast approaching!"
"Dangerous...?"
"Ugh... we have no time for this!"
Velocity seems to be a bit frustrated, though he is not getting close to me to grab my hand. I can see that he was being impatient as he gestured pleadingly for him to come along.
Before I could think about it, I heard some ear-splitting sound behind me. It felt like a sound of some bad rotor taken up to eleven or something.
Looking at my back, I can see something getting closer here fast.
"MOVE IT FUCKERS!" Some vulgar words came from the large thing getting closer here.
"Shit!" I heard Velocity cursed under his breath. "Slime Girl! Move aside!" He yelled at me.
Uwaah! That large thing that is getting closer seems to be some sort of monstrosity!
How can someone make a truck, that is a mix of a van and a tractor?
Also, it moves like a motorcycle and have some muzzles that seems to be from some sort of artillery or tank or something. That is so weird!
.... Is it delicious?
"RUN THESE CUM GUZZLERS OVER! WE'RE THE KING OF THE FUCKING ROADS, BABY!"
... The sound coming from it is so vulgar. Am I sure it will be tasty? I might get sick if I try it?
I wonder what I should do?
[]Comply with the spandex guy and move aside
[]Repel the monster truck
-[]Eat it
-[]Eat it while making sure that anyone inside it are not hurt
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
You have stayed for a bit too long here.
So conflict comes to your way...
The explanation why the Merchants are there is because they are trying a new tech and thought there would be no people in the way.
But well, because they are still high even in the morning, they didn't think they will run over some civilians.
Which should be obvious... but they are not really sane to begin with so... yeah, that happens...
So conflict comes to your way...
The explanation why the Merchants are there is because they are trying a new tech and thought there would be no people in the way.
But well, because they are still high even in the morning, they didn't think they will run over some civilians.
Which should be obvious... but they are not really sane to begin with so... yeah, that happens...
Last edited:
Unknown 1.5
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
Welp, it looks much better than these litters on the ground. So I think I'll take a bite of it?
I stood my ground and prepared myself to catch it.
"Slime Girl!"
Someone is calling out to me but I ignored him. Also, my name is not Slime Girl!
It's.... uhmmm.... well, I'll think about it next time!
It seems like some of the troopers steps aside, though they are trying to warn me to also follow their lead.
Why? It's food, and it's coming to me!
I won't let it get pass through me!
"RUN THIS SLIMY STUPID BITCH, BABE!"
"Fucking bitch! Trying to block me!? Let's see how you like being put in the meat grinder!"
Oh... I just noticed it but it seems like the front part of their truck thingy looks like an edgy meat grinder. It's the one with the two rolling pins and a lot of spikes in it.
Let's see, they are approaching fast. There are people at my back.
I can't let the people get hurt. I think that would bad...?
So let's stop this. Also, maybe there are some people inside it? If there is, then I should be careful or I might melt them with my acidic body!
As the truck got closer, I decided to try something.
I am a moving blob. Though, I am currently in a form of a beautiful woman, I think I can move each parts of my cells without any regards to my form.
Basically, I can turn like this!
"... What!?" I heard someone exclaiming behind me.
Using the nutrients within me, I expanded spreads my whole body out. The ones riding it didn't get a chance to even process it because I quickly transformed before they could hit me.
They hit my expanded body, and then I covered them. Like being wrapped in a carpet.
Hm!? It's delicious!
Eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat
Nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom
Hm? Hey, there is something here that tastes so great!
It's filling me with energy!
Yum! It's so delicious!
... Oops, I almost eat the ones driving inside it. Here, let me grab the both of you and throw you out. There!
Well, they have been scalded by my acidic body for a bit, but it is still much better than being my meal... though it is regrettable.
But anyway, buffet time!
Yum yum yum!
XXXXX
"Puhaaaa! That's so satisfying!~"
I just noticed, but I am finally done eating every piece of that truck. Not even it's dust remains.
It might look anticlimactic, but for me, this is already fine. I managed to stuff myself.
Well, I think I can store more, but for now, I won't eat something unconsciously.
While thinking like that, I can see Velocity getting closer to me, though he looks a bit wary.
"Hello!" I said in greeting.
"... Right... so that just happened..." He muttered that. "Ahem... anyway, thank you for your cooperation..." He said with some hesitation on his tone. "By the way, your melting the ground again." He pointed out.
I take a look at myself and see that my body color changes again. It is now yellow, with some hints of red and greenish hues.
Instinctively, I knew that this is my state when eating preys.
Oh... so this is an indication when I am using stronger acids huh?
"Can you stop that. That'll be a pain to rebuild." He told me.
Oh right... I am still melting the ground and at a faster rate. Gotta control it.
After my body turned into a colorless one, Velocity continues on his speech.
"Anyway, I really think it will be dangerous if you don't come with us. Can you please follow us?" He requested that of me, though I can hear some sort of demand in it.
I look around and saw that the PRT officers are taking up the ones driving the truck that I ate. Oh, so it's been a short time since I ate the truck huh...
Oh, getting distracted again. Gotta focus.
He really wanted me to come with them?
What's so dangerous of me? I help clean litters y'know!
Though, he did say there are more delicious food along the way.
I am already satisfied with what I ate today, though I think having more meal might be better.
Hm? What's this...?
I can feel something within me. I think I can mass produce blobs like me using my nutrients?
Wait, I am getting distracted again!
"... Uh, I am already satisfied with that truck though?" I told him.
"I still insist that you come with us. If not for food, at least you'll have a roof over your head. You won't have to think about scavenging things." He told me.
"I think I can handle myself...? I said, though I am unsure about that.
"... Please just come with us." He said once again.
"... Why do you want me come along?" I asked in curiosity.
"Look. I'll be honest. What you did awhile ago is scary. The PRT Troopers here are now more wary because of what you did to that truck. We won't have any insurance that you won't do something bad if you don't come to us. So I really hope you can understand where I am coming from here..." He told me.
What's so scary about it? I am just eating?
It's not like I eat those vulgar people, whoever they are!
"What's so scary about it?" I asked that out loud.
"... You really don't know?" Velocity said before sighing. "Okay. Look. You just showed us that you can melt through steel and concrete. We are scared, what if you suddenly turn that power to humans, or even animals for that matter?" He explained to me. "You are a danger to anyone, as much as you are in danger. The PRT will be forced to capture you and put you in a cell if you don't come to us willingly!" He stated.
Animals? I think that would be fine! I wanted to eat them!
.... Okay, I think that's bad...? I don't know...
"I'm gonna ask one last time. Can you come with us?" He asked me that once again, this time with a tense look.
Hmm... what should I do?
[]Come willingly
[]Refuse
[]Write-In
I stood my ground and prepared myself to catch it.
"Slime Girl!"
Someone is calling out to me but I ignored him. Also, my name is not Slime Girl!
It's.... uhmmm.... well, I'll think about it next time!
It seems like some of the troopers steps aside, though they are trying to warn me to also follow their lead.
Why? It's food, and it's coming to me!
I won't let it get pass through me!
"RUN THIS SLIMY STUPID BITCH, BABE!"
"Fucking bitch! Trying to block me!? Let's see how you like being put in the meat grinder!"
Oh... I just noticed it but it seems like the front part of their truck thingy looks like an edgy meat grinder. It's the one with the two rolling pins and a lot of spikes in it.
Let's see, they are approaching fast. There are people at my back.
I can't let the people get hurt. I think that would bad...?
So let's stop this. Also, maybe there are some people inside it? If there is, then I should be careful or I might melt them with my acidic body!
As the truck got closer, I decided to try something.
I am a moving blob. Though, I am currently in a form of a beautiful woman, I think I can move each parts of my cells without any regards to my form.
Basically, I can turn like this!
"... What!?" I heard someone exclaiming behind me.
Using the nutrients within me, I expanded spreads my whole body out. The ones riding it didn't get a chance to even process it because I quickly transformed before they could hit me.
They hit my expanded body, and then I covered them. Like being wrapped in a carpet.
Hm!? It's delicious!
Eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat
Nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom
Hm? Hey, there is something here that tastes so great!
It's filling me with energy!
Yum! It's so delicious!
... Oops, I almost eat the ones driving inside it. Here, let me grab the both of you and throw you out. There!
Well, they have been scalded by my acidic body for a bit, but it is still much better than being my meal... though it is regrettable.
But anyway, buffet time!
Yum yum yum!
XXXXX
"Puhaaaa! That's so satisfying!~"
I just noticed, but I am finally done eating every piece of that truck. Not even it's dust remains.
It might look anticlimactic, but for me, this is already fine. I managed to stuff myself.
Well, I think I can store more, but for now, I won't eat something unconsciously.
While thinking like that, I can see Velocity getting closer to me, though he looks a bit wary.
"Hello!" I said in greeting.
"... Right... so that just happened..." He muttered that. "Ahem... anyway, thank you for your cooperation..." He said with some hesitation on his tone. "By the way, your melting the ground again." He pointed out.
I take a look at myself and see that my body color changes again. It is now yellow, with some hints of red and greenish hues.
Instinctively, I knew that this is my state when eating preys.
Oh... so this is an indication when I am using stronger acids huh?
"Can you stop that. That'll be a pain to rebuild." He told me.
Oh right... I am still melting the ground and at a faster rate. Gotta control it.
After my body turned into a colorless one, Velocity continues on his speech.
"Anyway, I really think it will be dangerous if you don't come with us. Can you please follow us?" He requested that of me, though I can hear some sort of demand in it.
I look around and saw that the PRT officers are taking up the ones driving the truck that I ate. Oh, so it's been a short time since I ate the truck huh...
Oh, getting distracted again. Gotta focus.
He really wanted me to come with them?
What's so dangerous of me? I help clean litters y'know!
Though, he did say there are more delicious food along the way.
I am already satisfied with what I ate today, though I think having more meal might be better.
Hm? What's this...?
I can feel something within me. I think I can mass produce blobs like me using my nutrients?
Wait, I am getting distracted again!
"... Uh, I am already satisfied with that truck though?" I told him.
"I still insist that you come with us. If not for food, at least you'll have a roof over your head. You won't have to think about scavenging things." He told me.
"I think I can handle myself...? I said, though I am unsure about that.
"... Please just come with us." He said once again.
"... Why do you want me come along?" I asked in curiosity.
"Look. I'll be honest. What you did awhile ago is scary. The PRT Troopers here are now more wary because of what you did to that truck. We won't have any insurance that you won't do something bad if you don't come to us. So I really hope you can understand where I am coming from here..." He told me.
What's so scary about it? I am just eating?
It's not like I eat those vulgar people, whoever they are!
"What's so scary about it?" I asked that out loud.
"... You really don't know?" Velocity said before sighing. "Okay. Look. You just showed us that you can melt through steel and concrete. We are scared, what if you suddenly turn that power to humans, or even animals for that matter?" He explained to me. "You are a danger to anyone, as much as you are in danger. The PRT will be forced to capture you and put you in a cell if you don't come to us willingly!" He stated.
Animals? I think that would be fine! I wanted to eat them!
.... Okay, I think that's bad...? I don't know...
"I'm gonna ask one last time. Can you come with us?" He asked me that once again, this time with a tense look.
Hmm... what should I do?
[]Come willingly
[]Refuse
[]Write-In
And you just scared them because of that... well, the truck is delicious she said xD
By the way, the one that she stated that tasted better is the energy source within that monster truck.
See you next time!~
By the way, the one that she stated that tasted better is the energy source within that monster truck.
See you next time!~
Unknown 1.6
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
"I am sorry. But I refuse!"
"... Okay. Why?"
"Why? Because I didn't do anything wrong y'know...?" I answered him with a tilt of my head. "Also, I could have eaten those vulgar people but I didn't. Are you going to arrest me just because of a maybe?" I asked them in curiosity.
"We just want to be sure that nothing bad happens. I mean, did you even notice how you are unaware of making a hole on the road?"
"That still doesn't make it right!" I said with a pout.
Why is he accusing me! I am not even going to do something bad... I think?
"By the way, I am also curious. Isn't it obvious to eat animals?" I ask after recalling something he said awhile ago.
"That's only applicable to livestocks. You can't just eat any animals!" He told me.
"Hmm... but what about rats?" I asked.
"... Pardon?"
"You know, those little critters who lives on the dump or the sewers. Is it okay if I eat them?" I asked in wonder.
He looks a bit paler when he heard me saying I'll eat rats. What's so wrong about that?
"... I think that will be unhealthy..."
"What's so unhealthy about it...?" I asked while feeling curious about it. "I ate the monster truck you know!" I added.
"... That is still disturbing." Velocity told me.
"Anyway, I really don't want to come with you." I said as I look around. "Oh right. I still didn't know much about this city, so maybe I can look around and see if something interest me?" I said before having a wonderful idea. "Oh. How about I explore this city first before having contact with you? You can follow me if you want!" I suggested happily.
"... Okay. Fine. We will follow you just to see what your going to do."
"Great! Then let's go! I still want to see if there are something more delicious than that monster truck!" I told them as I move forward.
I wonder what are the things I can see here? I hope something delicious!
I ended up going to the edge of the Lord Street's Market, in a place that have the words "Fugly Bob's" above it.
I can smell something nice inside it. If I recall correctly, isn't this the smell of cooked meat?
Just thinking about that is making me excited! I wonder how much food I can eat there!
"Hey Slime Girl, your burning a hole to the road again." Velocity warned me.
That snapped me out of my fantasies and look at myself.
"Oops! Sorry, I am turning green again... let me weaken my acids!" I said before controlling my acidity.
With that, I turned into a colorless moving blob, with a figure of a beautiful woman.
"So... why did you stop?"
"I smell something delicious. I want to eat it!" I answered.
He looks at the Fugly Bob's and shrugs his shoulder.
"Uhmm... you don't have any money to eat in there you know?" He told me with a skeptical look.
Money? What money?
... Oh, I recall now. It was something essential so I can buy something!
I look at the restaurant again while feeling sad.
"Hm?"
But I noticed something within it. Focusing all my visions to that point, I can read something written on it.
"The Challenger!"
"Huh?"
"It said that if I finish the Challenger in one hour, it will be free!" I said in excitement. "It will be great. I can eat all I want!" I said before moving forward.
"Stop!"
Huh? What is wrong with this spandex guy? The shop already promised the food is free if someone finishes it under an hour!
"What do you want?" I asked and didn't bother to hide my irritation to him.
"You can't just go inside there. You'll scare the customers."
"Hey! That's racist!" I said indignantly. "Just because I look like this, I can't get inside the shop?"
"No. You are a moving blob of acid. I think even the owner won't let you inside it." He said before continuing. "If you force yourself to get in there without the consent of the owner, then we can legally arrest you." He said.
"Hm...."
How unfair! Just because I am now a moving slime figure, I can't get inside the shop!
... But if the owner didn't really want me to get inside, should I force him to let me in?
Though, that will cause these weird guy to arrest me because that will be a crime.
But the smell of that food! I want to taste it!
What to do?
[]Get inside, even if the owner didn't give his consent
[]Change locations, go somewhere else
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
"... Okay. Why?"
"Why? Because I didn't do anything wrong y'know...?" I answered him with a tilt of my head. "Also, I could have eaten those vulgar people but I didn't. Are you going to arrest me just because of a maybe?" I asked them in curiosity.
"We just want to be sure that nothing bad happens. I mean, did you even notice how you are unaware of making a hole on the road?"
"That still doesn't make it right!" I said with a pout.
Why is he accusing me! I am not even going to do something bad... I think?
"By the way, I am also curious. Isn't it obvious to eat animals?" I ask after recalling something he said awhile ago.
"That's only applicable to livestocks. You can't just eat any animals!" He told me.
"Hmm... but what about rats?" I asked.
"... Pardon?"
"You know, those little critters who lives on the dump or the sewers. Is it okay if I eat them?" I asked in wonder.
He looks a bit paler when he heard me saying I'll eat rats. What's so wrong about that?
"... I think that will be unhealthy..."
"What's so unhealthy about it...?" I asked while feeling curious about it. "I ate the monster truck you know!" I added.
"... That is still disturbing." Velocity told me.
"Anyway, I really don't want to come with you." I said as I look around. "Oh right. I still didn't know much about this city, so maybe I can look around and see if something interest me?" I said before having a wonderful idea. "Oh. How about I explore this city first before having contact with you? You can follow me if you want!" I suggested happily.
"... Okay. Fine. We will follow you just to see what your going to do."
"Great! Then let's go! I still want to see if there are something more delicious than that monster truck!" I told them as I move forward.
I wonder what are the things I can see here? I hope something delicious!
I ended up going to the edge of the Lord Street's Market, in a place that have the words "Fugly Bob's" above it.
I can smell something nice inside it. If I recall correctly, isn't this the smell of cooked meat?
Just thinking about that is making me excited! I wonder how much food I can eat there!
"Hey Slime Girl, your burning a hole to the road again." Velocity warned me.
That snapped me out of my fantasies and look at myself.
"Oops! Sorry, I am turning green again... let me weaken my acids!" I said before controlling my acidity.
With that, I turned into a colorless moving blob, with a figure of a beautiful woman.
"So... why did you stop?"
"I smell something delicious. I want to eat it!" I answered.
He looks at the Fugly Bob's and shrugs his shoulder.
"Uhmm... you don't have any money to eat in there you know?" He told me with a skeptical look.
Money? What money?
... Oh, I recall now. It was something essential so I can buy something!
I look at the restaurant again while feeling sad.
"Hm?"
But I noticed something within it. Focusing all my visions to that point, I can read something written on it.
"The Challenger!"
"Huh?"
"It said that if I finish the Challenger in one hour, it will be free!" I said in excitement. "It will be great. I can eat all I want!" I said before moving forward.
"Stop!"
Huh? What is wrong with this spandex guy? The shop already promised the food is free if someone finishes it under an hour!
"What do you want?" I asked and didn't bother to hide my irritation to him.
"You can't just go inside there. You'll scare the customers."
"Hey! That's racist!" I said indignantly. "Just because I look like this, I can't get inside the shop?"
"No. You are a moving blob of acid. I think even the owner won't let you inside it." He said before continuing. "If you force yourself to get in there without the consent of the owner, then we can legally arrest you." He said.
"Hm...."
How unfair! Just because I am now a moving slime figure, I can't get inside the shop!
... But if the owner didn't really want me to get inside, should I force him to let me in?
Though, that will cause these weird guy to arrest me because that will be a crime.
But the smell of that food! I want to taste it!
What to do?
[]Get inside, even if the owner didn't give his consent
[]Change locations, go somewhere else
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
See you next time!~~
Unknown 1.7
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
Why is this rude Red Guy butting in all the time?
If the owner doesn't want me to enter, he can tell me himself. I should just go in and ask to be served like a normal citizen!
"Hmph!" I turned my back on him with a snort and go straight to the restaurant.
"Ah! Wait!" He tried to call me in, but I don't care.
As I got near the restaurant, I opened it gently while taking note of my acidity. Can't melt this door or else I lower my chance on getting to eat here.
The people inside turned to my way with varied expressions. Some are surprised, others are just shocked, a few seems to be anxious, and there is a handful who took their phone and pointed it at me.
Wait... how to do this. Maybe I should greet them? I think that's good manners, right...?
"Good morning!" I said with as much joy as as I can.
Well, I am happy just by the smell of cooked meat inside this place, so I don't even have to force myself.
I move forward and sit on one of the free chairs there. After that, I waited for a waiter to take my order.
... I don't have money, but I think I can order a Challenger, right?
While thinking like that, one guy who seems to have thick beard and is bit chubby goes near me.
"Welcome. What can I do for you?" He asked me without gawking at my appearance.
"Actually, can I try the Challenger. I don't have any money and I saw that it will be free if I finish it under an hour, and I am very confident I can finish it. So, can I order it, pretty please!" I pleaded.
"... I see." He wrote something in his note. "Okay, be right back." He said before going back to the kitchen.
Wow, he really just took my order!
While that is happening, I look at the large window pane where I can see the outside. I noticed that the rude weirdo didn't follow me inside, though there are many PRT vans currently surrounding this place. Though they are not doing anything other than waiting for something.
I don't know what they are waiting for, and I also don't care!
They are rude. So I will just ignore them, hmph!
It took a bit of a moment before a large plate full of meat, buns, and some lettuce, tomatoes, and cabbages along with a bunch of french fries was put in my table.
"Here is your Challenger. Enjoy." The waiter told me without any fanfare.
It's like he sounds so used about this thing. Like it's not surprising anymore.
Even the people eating here seems to have calmed down, though more and more of them are flashing their phones on my way.
But that doesn't matter. A meal is in front of me. It's time to eat this!
Wait. How should I eat this?
Right. I think I should be careful. I don't want to melt anything here with my acids. So I can't just gobble it up with my whole body.
Then, I should eat it like a normal person then!
With that, I took a handful of fries with my hand and put it all in my mouth. Though, I said mouth, but every part of my body can be turned into a mouth.
Anyway, when I touch those fries, I can already taste it with my hands. When I put it in my mouth and let it be digested within me, the taste spreads through every part of my cell.
Delicious! This is so delicious!~
After taking some fries, I tried the main course. The Challenger.
It's pretty big and can't be held by a normal pair of hands. Because I don't want to scare anyone here, so I think I'll just take it piece by piece.
First is the buns. Then the pile of bacons, meat, and other greasy things in it.
As I took it to my mouth and digest it, their taste spreads on my whole body, letting me recognize every taste within the food.
It was very delicious indeed. Very satisfying!~
Though, I think it is not as delicious as that something from that monster truck. I recall eating something delightful when digesting that whole truck.
Meh... this is still more delicious than the parts of that monster truck though. Much better than steel and junks!
Oh, a flash of light just came from my side. I saw that it was someone who flashed their cameras on my way.
Wait... now that I noticed it, there are a lot of people near me taking pictures of me or just pointing their phones on my way, likely taking a video of me.
They don't mean ill of me so I think this is fine. In fact, it seems like the people here are not that scared of me!
Just by that thought, I can't help but turn a smug look at Velocity's direction.
He is just outside the window, looking at me and it seems like he saw me giving a smug look.
See! Told you I can eat here!
After that single Challenger, the owner (the bearded chubby guy), told me to come back tomorrow if I wanted another one. It seems like he have a surplus of meat and my presence is a way to take care of it.
I ask if I can take another Challenger today but he said he will only give me one per day. He realized that I don't really get stuffed and can eat whenever I want, so he decided to only give me one.
It seems like he is not really scared of me, telling me that he was used to it.
Or in fact, this city seems to be used to Parahuman shenanigans.
As I leave the premises of the restaurant with a large smile on my face, I saw someone getting closer to me.
Oh... it's the prick. Now my mood is ruined.
"What?" I asked the weirdo before could even speak.
"... Oh. Just wanna ask if it's fine for you to come with us now... but it seems like I already burned the bridges already... so how about meeting up sometime?" He asked me.
"Yeah. Whatever. Leave me alone!" I told him with a dismissive wave.
"Okay, fine. Sorry if I am rude..." He said with his hand raised in defeat.
After that, he leaves along with the PRT vans.
It seems like they truly leave me alone. I wonder why they did so?
Maybe because I kept rejecting his offer? Well, I think it's normal to give up if the other party totally hates you!
Right. I think that's logical!
Anyway, I can see some people still trying to take a picture of me but I decided to ignore them. Most people I encounter seems to be doing that so I don't mind anymore.
Where should I go, I wonder?
[]There is a nearby hill here, maybe you can see something interesting there?
[]Why don't you go to the west, maybe you can find a place to stay there?
[]Go south. Just go south.
[]Write-In
If the owner doesn't want me to enter, he can tell me himself. I should just go in and ask to be served like a normal citizen!
"Hmph!" I turned my back on him with a snort and go straight to the restaurant.
"Ah! Wait!" He tried to call me in, but I don't care.
As I got near the restaurant, I opened it gently while taking note of my acidity. Can't melt this door or else I lower my chance on getting to eat here.
The people inside turned to my way with varied expressions. Some are surprised, others are just shocked, a few seems to be anxious, and there is a handful who took their phone and pointed it at me.
Wait... how to do this. Maybe I should greet them? I think that's good manners, right...?
"Good morning!" I said with as much joy as as I can.
Well, I am happy just by the smell of cooked meat inside this place, so I don't even have to force myself.
I move forward and sit on one of the free chairs there. After that, I waited for a waiter to take my order.
... I don't have money, but I think I can order a Challenger, right?
While thinking like that, one guy who seems to have thick beard and is bit chubby goes near me.
"Welcome. What can I do for you?" He asked me without gawking at my appearance.
"Actually, can I try the Challenger. I don't have any money and I saw that it will be free if I finish it under an hour, and I am very confident I can finish it. So, can I order it, pretty please!" I pleaded.
"... I see." He wrote something in his note. "Okay, be right back." He said before going back to the kitchen.
Wow, he really just took my order!
While that is happening, I look at the large window pane where I can see the outside. I noticed that the rude weirdo didn't follow me inside, though there are many PRT vans currently surrounding this place. Though they are not doing anything other than waiting for something.
I don't know what they are waiting for, and I also don't care!
They are rude. So I will just ignore them, hmph!
It took a bit of a moment before a large plate full of meat, buns, and some lettuce, tomatoes, and cabbages along with a bunch of french fries was put in my table.
"Here is your Challenger. Enjoy." The waiter told me without any fanfare.
It's like he sounds so used about this thing. Like it's not surprising anymore.
Even the people eating here seems to have calmed down, though more and more of them are flashing their phones on my way.
But that doesn't matter. A meal is in front of me. It's time to eat this!
Wait. How should I eat this?
Right. I think I should be careful. I don't want to melt anything here with my acids. So I can't just gobble it up with my whole body.
Then, I should eat it like a normal person then!
With that, I took a handful of fries with my hand and put it all in my mouth. Though, I said mouth, but every part of my body can be turned into a mouth.
Anyway, when I touch those fries, I can already taste it with my hands. When I put it in my mouth and let it be digested within me, the taste spreads through every part of my cell.
Delicious! This is so delicious!~
After taking some fries, I tried the main course. The Challenger.
It's pretty big and can't be held by a normal pair of hands. Because I don't want to scare anyone here, so I think I'll just take it piece by piece.
First is the buns. Then the pile of bacons, meat, and other greasy things in it.
As I took it to my mouth and digest it, their taste spreads on my whole body, letting me recognize every taste within the food.
It was very delicious indeed. Very satisfying!~
Though, I think it is not as delicious as that something from that monster truck. I recall eating something delightful when digesting that whole truck.
Meh... this is still more delicious than the parts of that monster truck though. Much better than steel and junks!
Oh, a flash of light just came from my side. I saw that it was someone who flashed their cameras on my way.
Wait... now that I noticed it, there are a lot of people near me taking pictures of me or just pointing their phones on my way, likely taking a video of me.
They don't mean ill of me so I think this is fine. In fact, it seems like the people here are not that scared of me!
Just by that thought, I can't help but turn a smug look at Velocity's direction.
He is just outside the window, looking at me and it seems like he saw me giving a smug look.
See! Told you I can eat here!
After that single Challenger, the owner (the bearded chubby guy), told me to come back tomorrow if I wanted another one. It seems like he have a surplus of meat and my presence is a way to take care of it.
I ask if I can take another Challenger today but he said he will only give me one per day. He realized that I don't really get stuffed and can eat whenever I want, so he decided to only give me one.
It seems like he is not really scared of me, telling me that he was used to it.
Or in fact, this city seems to be used to Parahuman shenanigans.
As I leave the premises of the restaurant with a large smile on my face, I saw someone getting closer to me.
Oh... it's the prick. Now my mood is ruined.
"What?" I asked the weirdo before could even speak.
"... Oh. Just wanna ask if it's fine for you to come with us now... but it seems like I already burned the bridges already... so how about meeting up sometime?" He asked me.
"Yeah. Whatever. Leave me alone!" I told him with a dismissive wave.
"Okay, fine. Sorry if I am rude..." He said with his hand raised in defeat.
After that, he leaves along with the PRT vans.
It seems like they truly leave me alone. I wonder why they did so?
Maybe because I kept rejecting his offer? Well, I think it's normal to give up if the other party totally hates you!
Right. I think that's logical!
Anyway, I can see some people still trying to take a picture of me but I decided to ignore them. Most people I encounter seems to be doing that so I don't mind anymore.
Where should I go, I wonder?
[]There is a nearby hill here, maybe you can see something interesting there?
[]Why don't you go to the west, maybe you can find a place to stay there?
[]Go south. Just go south.
[]Write-In
So I didn't manage to show it in this chapter, but essentially, Velocity was given an order to pull back for now and try again later.
They decided that you are safe for now and won't get in trouble for at least a single day.
They also think that if you get in trouble, they will have a reason to pull you to their side.
Another factor why they pulled back is because the people on the Lord Market Street learned about you and have taken pictures of you. Currently, you are pretty popular to them.
That's all!~
They decided that you are safe for now and won't get in trouble for at least a single day.
They also think that if you get in trouble, they will have a reason to pull you to their side.
Another factor why they pulled back is because the people on the Lord Market Street learned about you and have taken pictures of you. Currently, you are pretty popular to them.
That's all!~
Unknown 1.8
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
I saw a nearby hill here, so I tried to go around the streets until I found a road leading to that place.
I have eaten something delicious so I think it would be good to take in the air and enjoy the scenery above?
As I ascended to the hills, I saw some people looking at me curiously before shrugging their shoulders. There are others who are taking a picture of me.
I am still curious why they are not freaking out. That rude spandex guy told me about the Parahumans, but I still don't know why people are so used to this.
I am a moving blob of acid. It's like seeing some random guy carrying guns. You will surely freak out and move away if you saw someone like that right?
... Or maybe my logic is flawed?
Maybe those who are like me are so numerous that it became normal for the people here?
Ugh... I am still confused about this whole thing... hm?
Someone just dumped a lot of things behind the building. What a waste!
I quickly snuck on that place and reach out to all the trashes there.
Let's see. It's only just scraps, some broken plates and glasses, and... oh, some alcoholic beverages?
I look at the building near this dump and saw that it looks like a nightclub.
Oh... so it's a nightclub. Why is it open in this day though?
Aren't nightclubs supposed to be open at night?
"Whoa!? What's this?" I heard someone said in surprised.
Looking behind me, I saw a orange skinned guy with a tail.
Oh... is he like me?
"Huh? A moving gelatin...? Wait, it's a sexy lady made of gelatin!?" He exclaimed in surprise.
Sexy? How scandalous!
"I would prefer cute rather than sexy!" I said with a deadpan.
"Woah, you also have a beautiful voice. That's like, 8/10 in my strike zone!" He said in excitement.
.... This guy is creeping me out.
"Woah! She's giving me the stink eye...? Okay fine, I'll stop!" He said with his hand raised.
"... So who are you?" I asked while looking at him warily.
"That should be me asking you, seeing that your scavenging our dump but well, I'll introduce myself first anyway." He said before continuing. "Call me Newter. I just live there at the nightclub."
"It's a nightclub? Why is it open on this time?"
"... It's a nightclub. We're just... a lot more active than the others..."
"Then just call it a bar then." I said with a deadpan.
"Anyway!" He is changing the subject. "Can you tell me who you are?"
"Oh... actually, I don't know...." I answered.
"Got ya!" He said like he expected me to say that. "What do you say about going inside? You seem to be a Case 53 like me. I am sure the boss lady will accept you!" He told me with a casual manner.
"... Uhmmm... I don't know who you are...?"
"Neither am I." He said with a shrug. "Come on. I am sure you don't have any place to bunk down right? If you really don't want it, then you can just leave, we're not going to force you." He said with a smile.
Hmm... he is a Case 53 too he said. That rude spandex guy told me that Case 53s are like me, someone who doesn't have any memories of their lives.
So that means, he also have no memories of himself?
If I come with them, will there be any food?
[]Go with him and ask for food along the way.
[]Refuse his offer. You can just roam around the city and use some street here to rest.
[]Write-In
I have eaten something delicious so I think it would be good to take in the air and enjoy the scenery above?
As I ascended to the hills, I saw some people looking at me curiously before shrugging their shoulders. There are others who are taking a picture of me.
I am still curious why they are not freaking out. That rude spandex guy told me about the Parahumans, but I still don't know why people are so used to this.
I am a moving blob of acid. It's like seeing some random guy carrying guns. You will surely freak out and move away if you saw someone like that right?
... Or maybe my logic is flawed?
Maybe those who are like me are so numerous that it became normal for the people here?
Ugh... I am still confused about this whole thing... hm?
Someone just dumped a lot of things behind the building. What a waste!
I quickly snuck on that place and reach out to all the trashes there.
Let's see. It's only just scraps, some broken plates and glasses, and... oh, some alcoholic beverages?
I look at the building near this dump and saw that it looks like a nightclub.
Oh... so it's a nightclub. Why is it open in this day though?
Aren't nightclubs supposed to be open at night?
"Whoa!? What's this?" I heard someone said in surprised.
Looking behind me, I saw a orange skinned guy with a tail.
Oh... is he like me?
"Huh? A moving gelatin...? Wait, it's a sexy lady made of gelatin!?" He exclaimed in surprise.
Sexy? How scandalous!
"I would prefer cute rather than sexy!" I said with a deadpan.
"Woah, you also have a beautiful voice. That's like, 8/10 in my strike zone!" He said in excitement.
.... This guy is creeping me out.
"Woah! She's giving me the stink eye...? Okay fine, I'll stop!" He said with his hand raised.
"... So who are you?" I asked while looking at him warily.
"That should be me asking you, seeing that your scavenging our dump but well, I'll introduce myself first anyway." He said before continuing. "Call me Newter. I just live there at the nightclub."
"It's a nightclub? Why is it open on this time?"
"... It's a nightclub. We're just... a lot more active than the others..."
"Then just call it a bar then." I said with a deadpan.
"Anyway!" He is changing the subject. "Can you tell me who you are?"
"Oh... actually, I don't know...." I answered.
"Got ya!" He said like he expected me to say that. "What do you say about going inside? You seem to be a Case 53 like me. I am sure the boss lady will accept you!" He told me with a casual manner.
"... Uhmmm... I don't know who you are...?"
"Neither am I." He said with a shrug. "Come on. I am sure you don't have any place to bunk down right? If you really don't want it, then you can just leave, we're not going to force you." He said with a smile.
Hmm... he is a Case 53 too he said. That rude spandex guy told me that Case 53s are like me, someone who doesn't have any memories of their lives.
So that means, he also have no memories of himself?
If I come with them, will there be any food?
[]Go with him and ask for food along the way.
[]Refuse his offer. You can just roam around the city and use some street here to rest.
[]Write-In
Yep... you are in front of the Palanquin, where the Faultline's Crew resides.
See you next time!~~
See you next time!~~
Unknown 1.9
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
"Okay. I'll go. Just... are there anything delicious inside it?" I asked in curiosity.
"Yeah. There are lots of delicious food there. Come on!" He told me with a smile before leading me inside.
I followed him inside this bar that acts like a nightclub.
Looking around, I can see that it really is active in here. There are still a lot of people despite the sun still high. Well, it is close to setting, but it is still there.
We passed the people having fun dancing or talking (some are even flirting) to each other and go to the second floor, which is a lot more quieter than the ground floor.
We passed through some doors until we arrived at a door that screams "Important Room"!
Getting inside it, I saw someone inside there. She seems to be wearing her costume despite being inside this place. Maybe as preparation for surprise visitors?
Anyway, I can't see her face but I think she is a beauty?
She is wearing something like a mix of riot gear, martial art gear, and dress. Somehow, it makes it look professional and I don't know how she did that.
As she turn to us, I don't know how what is expression because of her mask, but I think she is looking at us with a raised eyebrow...?
"Who is this?"
"She is a new Case 53 I pick up. Saw her scavenging our dump and asking for food so I took her in. Can we take her?" Newter asked.
"Huh... I am sure you are just attracted to her." She said that with an amused tone.
"Woah... I mean yeah, she's hot... but it's also because she looks lost so I thought I will help her..." The orange guy rebuked.
"Okay fine." She said that and imagined her rolling her eyes before I felt her attention coming to me. "Now then, can I ask who you are. Maybe something like a name?"
I don't know why but I suddenly feel like she is looking at me seriously. She might be even releasing some sort of intent so I can tell that she is serious when she ask me that.
Still...
"Nothing.... I don't recall my name...?" I said while feeling unsure about it.
Well, I recall having a name. I just don't know what it is!
"I see." She said like she anticipated it. "You said you are looking for food. We have plenty of that." She said.
Food!? She will give me food!?
"But I don't really give things freely." She continues, which I already expected so I waited for what she wanted to say next. "So let's see... what do you think about working with us?" She asked.
"... Working? How can I work on this bar-" 'It's a nightclub!' "-when I look like this?" I asked while ignoring the creepy guy.
"Actually, it's a nightclub. It's just more active than the typical one. But anyway, I am not talking about that." She said before continuing. "I am talking about our other job. I would be glad if you will also work here on the nightclub, maybe as a waitress or something, but seeing your not confident about that, we have another job we do. It is barely legal, or might be illegal depending on how you see it." She explained to me.
Illegal? I can't do that!? The police will arrest me and I'll never be able to eat delicious food!
"... What is that job?" But I am so curious. Also, she said she wants to hire me, so I think that will give me money, which will enable me to buy more food!
"We're mercenaries. We take every job from some clients who pays us. Of course, we only take those that are reasonable and will ignore things that will land us into the gutter." She told me.
"So your men for hire?"
"Yes. I am surprised you recognize that term despite having no memory of yourself..." She said with a slight surprise in her tone.
"I also find that weird y'know! I have common knowledge of the modern world, but I lack knowledge about the common sense of this world!" I told her.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Did you know that I am still baffled about the existence of Parahumans. Or that I am now a moving blob of toxicity?" I told her. "Well, it's already fine. Some prick told me about those knowledge. I am just not used to it..." I told her.
"I would like to ask who told you about it, but I think that would be too personal." She admitted before continuing. "Anyway, your answer?"
Hmm... should I take her into her offer?
She haven't even introduced herself. Well, I also haven't, but that's because I don't have anything to call myself!
But well... I think she will introduce herself after my answer?
Hmm... what should I do?
[]Take her offer
[]Refuse her offer
-[]But still ask for food
-[]And ask if you can stay here for the time being
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
"Yeah. There are lots of delicious food there. Come on!" He told me with a smile before leading me inside.
I followed him inside this bar that acts like a nightclub.
Looking around, I can see that it really is active in here. There are still a lot of people despite the sun still high. Well, it is close to setting, but it is still there.
We passed the people having fun dancing or talking (some are even flirting) to each other and go to the second floor, which is a lot more quieter than the ground floor.
We passed through some doors until we arrived at a door that screams "Important Room"!
Getting inside it, I saw someone inside there. She seems to be wearing her costume despite being inside this place. Maybe as preparation for surprise visitors?
Anyway, I can't see her face but I think she is a beauty?
She is wearing something like a mix of riot gear, martial art gear, and dress. Somehow, it makes it look professional and I don't know how she did that.
As she turn to us, I don't know how what is expression because of her mask, but I think she is looking at us with a raised eyebrow...?
"Who is this?"
"She is a new Case 53 I pick up. Saw her scavenging our dump and asking for food so I took her in. Can we take her?" Newter asked.
"Huh... I am sure you are just attracted to her." She said that with an amused tone.
"Woah... I mean yeah, she's hot... but it's also because she looks lost so I thought I will help her..." The orange guy rebuked.
"Okay fine." She said that and imagined her rolling her eyes before I felt her attention coming to me. "Now then, can I ask who you are. Maybe something like a name?"
I don't know why but I suddenly feel like she is looking at me seriously. She might be even releasing some sort of intent so I can tell that she is serious when she ask me that.
Still...
"Nothing.... I don't recall my name...?" I said while feeling unsure about it.
Well, I recall having a name. I just don't know what it is!
"I see." She said like she anticipated it. "You said you are looking for food. We have plenty of that." She said.
Food!? She will give me food!?
"But I don't really give things freely." She continues, which I already expected so I waited for what she wanted to say next. "So let's see... what do you think about working with us?" She asked.
"... Working? How can I work on this bar-" 'It's a nightclub!' "-when I look like this?" I asked while ignoring the creepy guy.
"Actually, it's a nightclub. It's just more active than the typical one. But anyway, I am not talking about that." She said before continuing. "I am talking about our other job. I would be glad if you will also work here on the nightclub, maybe as a waitress or something, but seeing your not confident about that, we have another job we do. It is barely legal, or might be illegal depending on how you see it." She explained to me.
Illegal? I can't do that!? The police will arrest me and I'll never be able to eat delicious food!
"... What is that job?" But I am so curious. Also, she said she wants to hire me, so I think that will give me money, which will enable me to buy more food!
"We're mercenaries. We take every job from some clients who pays us. Of course, we only take those that are reasonable and will ignore things that will land us into the gutter." She told me.
"So your men for hire?"
"Yes. I am surprised you recognize that term despite having no memory of yourself..." She said with a slight surprise in her tone.
"I also find that weird y'know! I have common knowledge of the modern world, but I lack knowledge about the common sense of this world!" I told her.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Did you know that I am still baffled about the existence of Parahumans. Or that I am now a moving blob of toxicity?" I told her. "Well, it's already fine. Some prick told me about those knowledge. I am just not used to it..." I told her.
"I would like to ask who told you about it, but I think that would be too personal." She admitted before continuing. "Anyway, your answer?"
Hmm... should I take her into her offer?
She haven't even introduced herself. Well, I also haven't, but that's because I don't have anything to call myself!
But well... I think she will introduce herself after my answer?
Hmm... what should I do?
[]Take her offer
[]Refuse her offer
-[]But still ask for food
-[]And ask if you can stay here for the time being
-[]Write-In
[]Write-In
So I read Faultline on some wormfics... and also read her on the wiki...
I still don't know if I did her right. I am very sorry if it's OOC...
Also, sorry for the very long delay...
I still don't know if I did her right. I am very sorry if it's OOC...
Also, sorry for the very long delay...
Unknown 1.10
Levelgap
Wielder of Destruction
"Before that. Why don't you tell me what you actually do?"
She flinches in surprised and it seems like she is trying to pinch her nose but realized that she have a mask as she put her hand down on the table once again.
"That's fair." She still sounds so confident. "We basically do everything, unless it involves murdering someone. This includes robbing, kidnapping, smuggling, and many other things. If we are going to fight someone, we would prefer an advance payment before moving forward to it. Does that answer you question?"
Hm? I still feel that she is hiding something...
"Oh. And if you are still not convinced, then we are also looking for the ones responsible for Case 53s."
... Oh.
"... I think that answers it?" I said while feeling unsure.
"Excellent." She stared at me for a bit before putting her fist to her palm in some sort of realization. "Wait, you still look unsure about it. It's fine if you refuse. We won't force you."
"So why me?"
The woman took a moment to think about it before answering me slowly. "You look like you need a place to stay. I can't really just leave you alone when I heard that you've been scavenging dumps. I still have my conscience."
"That's all?"
She nodded at me. It seems like she is sincere.
"Then why not shelter me?"
"Look. We are still a business establishment. If we kept taking in Case 53s, we will quickly go bankrupt. We still need some safety net to support ourselves."
That's understandable.
Though hearing about that, she is implying that there are a lot of Case 53s out there.
"But why mercenary work?" I'm still curious about that.
"It pays well." She coughed when I directed a suspicious look at her. "It also gives us a lot of leeway when looking for information about the Case 53s."
"... Okay...?"
"Look. I can see that you are so confused right now. Why don't you get a bite down there and take a rest. We'll talk when you are ready."
"Wait. So your telling me I can stay?"
"Only for this day." She quickly replied.
"Yay! Thank you!"
I wanted to hug her in excitement, but decided against it because of my acidic nature.
"There is no need for that. If you are going to thank someone, thank him. He is the one who brings you here." The woman said.
"Thank you, orange guy!"
"It's Newter, and it's a pleasure." He gave me thumbs up.
"Well then, you seem to be going to stay here for a bit, and I just noticed that I haven't introduced myself." I heard the woman said before standing up. It seems like she wanted to present her hand at me but seeing that I am still acidic despite being colorless, she retracts her hand. "You may call me Faultline. I am the leader of our group."
After getting some meal on the first floor, I thought about what I should do next.
Newter is just besides me and eyeing some women dancing. There are others who are also dancing along with them, and some who are just flirting on the side. I can also see some people drinking.
Yep... it's a nightclub alright...
"So what do you think? It's cool right?"
Newter is... okay I guess? He seems to be a chill dude...
Now, if he will stop ogling girls, I will have a high opinion of him!
"It's good I think. Though the meal here are not as delicious as the monster truck, or the ones from Fugly's."
"Wait. You eat at Fugly's!?" He seems to be horrified at that place. I wonder why?
"Yeah. Their food are full of nutrients. I feel more nourished than these bar foods..."
"Hey! It's not bar food, those are the classy ones!"
"Still bar food."
Hah! I won't stand down for that! It's a fact and I know it!
While I was talking to him, I can see someone walking closer to us. Squinting some of my vision on his way, I saw that it was a large guy in a hunched position. He is pretty wide, and honestly a bit gross to look at.
Though saying that will just make me a hypocrite. I am also a moving blob of acid who eats dumps and dirt, and also air if I try to include everything I tasted. So I have no right to even call him gross.
"Oh, Gregor! What are you doing here?"
Being asked by the orange guy, the man now named as Gregor looks at him with a polite bow. "Actually, I am curious about her." He explained.
"Oh. This one is.... wait, we forgot to ask you about that!" It seems like he just noticed that. "What do you want us to call you? Slime Girl? Sexy Acid?"
Uh... I don't like the latter one. That's just gross!
Hm... I forgot to tell Faultline what to call me. Well, she didn't ask for it so I didn't make something on the spot.
Let's see... what should I call myself?
[]Write-In
She flinches in surprised and it seems like she is trying to pinch her nose but realized that she have a mask as she put her hand down on the table once again.
"That's fair." She still sounds so confident. "We basically do everything, unless it involves murdering someone. This includes robbing, kidnapping, smuggling, and many other things. If we are going to fight someone, we would prefer an advance payment before moving forward to it. Does that answer you question?"
Hm? I still feel that she is hiding something...
"Oh. And if you are still not convinced, then we are also looking for the ones responsible for Case 53s."
... Oh.
"... I think that answers it?" I said while feeling unsure.
"Excellent." She stared at me for a bit before putting her fist to her palm in some sort of realization. "Wait, you still look unsure about it. It's fine if you refuse. We won't force you."
"So why me?"
The woman took a moment to think about it before answering me slowly. "You look like you need a place to stay. I can't really just leave you alone when I heard that you've been scavenging dumps. I still have my conscience."
"That's all?"
She nodded at me. It seems like she is sincere.
"Then why not shelter me?"
"Look. We are still a business establishment. If we kept taking in Case 53s, we will quickly go bankrupt. We still need some safety net to support ourselves."
That's understandable.
Though hearing about that, she is implying that there are a lot of Case 53s out there.
"But why mercenary work?" I'm still curious about that.
"It pays well." She coughed when I directed a suspicious look at her. "It also gives us a lot of leeway when looking for information about the Case 53s."
"... Okay...?"
"Look. I can see that you are so confused right now. Why don't you get a bite down there and take a rest. We'll talk when you are ready."
"Wait. So your telling me I can stay?"
"Only for this day." She quickly replied.
"Yay! Thank you!"
I wanted to hug her in excitement, but decided against it because of my acidic nature.
"There is no need for that. If you are going to thank someone, thank him. He is the one who brings you here." The woman said.
"Thank you, orange guy!"
"It's Newter, and it's a pleasure." He gave me thumbs up.
"Well then, you seem to be going to stay here for a bit, and I just noticed that I haven't introduced myself." I heard the woman said before standing up. It seems like she wanted to present her hand at me but seeing that I am still acidic despite being colorless, she retracts her hand. "You may call me Faultline. I am the leader of our group."
After getting some meal on the first floor, I thought about what I should do next.
Newter is just besides me and eyeing some women dancing. There are others who are also dancing along with them, and some who are just flirting on the side. I can also see some people drinking.
Yep... it's a nightclub alright...
"So what do you think? It's cool right?"
Newter is... okay I guess? He seems to be a chill dude...
Now, if he will stop ogling girls, I will have a high opinion of him!
"It's good I think. Though the meal here are not as delicious as the monster truck, or the ones from Fugly's."
"Wait. You eat at Fugly's!?" He seems to be horrified at that place. I wonder why?
"Yeah. Their food are full of nutrients. I feel more nourished than these bar foods..."
"Hey! It's not bar food, those are the classy ones!"
"Still bar food."
Hah! I won't stand down for that! It's a fact and I know it!
While I was talking to him, I can see someone walking closer to us. Squinting some of my vision on his way, I saw that it was a large guy in a hunched position. He is pretty wide, and honestly a bit gross to look at.
Though saying that will just make me a hypocrite. I am also a moving blob of acid who eats dumps and dirt, and also air if I try to include everything I tasted. So I have no right to even call him gross.
"Oh, Gregor! What are you doing here?"
Being asked by the orange guy, the man now named as Gregor looks at him with a polite bow. "Actually, I am curious about her." He explained.
"Oh. This one is.... wait, we forgot to ask you about that!" It seems like he just noticed that. "What do you want us to call you? Slime Girl? Sexy Acid?"
Uh... I don't like the latter one. That's just gross!
Hm... I forgot to tell Faultline what to call me. Well, she didn't ask for it so I didn't make something on the spot.
Let's see... what should I call myself?
[]Write-In
So yeah... sorry for the long delay...