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Chapter 1: Slime in a Suit.
I am about to immerse you into a tale of a young slime who decided to do something with his life. Decided to stop hopping around the woods, attacking Steve. Decided to go out of the box and take up a career in business, and all things involving office work. Prepare to have your mind blown out of your head and into the unknown....
Mr. Slime was his name, and he lived with his parents. Well, that's where it's confusing. His one parent split into him and his other brother.... long story. So him and his brother, I should say, roamed the forest, hopping and doing practically nothing. One day, after hopping all his life until then, actually stopped; then he spoke: "Brother, I have decided to move out and take up a career!'
His brother, of course, just kept hopping on. Mr. Slime would show him. He'd show all the other slimes what he could do.
He headed to the nearest server world that had a city, and looked for a good suit. Every good businessman had a suit, as well as everyone with a good career, so obviously it's important to have a suit to have a good career. He browsed the mall, he looked through the shops, until he came upon THE suit. It was smokey black, with a white shirt and blood red tie. It was perfection.
He paid the casheer a couple slimeballs, who then gave Mr. Slime an odd stare and just plopped the slimeballs in the register. Mr. Slime found a nice alley where he squeezed into his suit, making a sound not unlike the noise made trying to squeeze jello down a funnel. His body was shaped to fit the suit, filling in all the gaps. It was a perfect fit. The suit and him were now one, never to be removed from eachother. He took his first walking steps out of that alley, getting used to the concept of legs. He then gazed upon his new home and said, "Time to get down to business."
Thus ends the first Chapter of the Story to the Skins series. This series will be finished hopefully by the end of summer. Please leave feedback and comments in the- well- comments section.
I am about to immerse you into a tale of a young slime who decided to do something with his life. Decided to stop hopping around the woods, attacking Steve. Decided to go out of the box and take up a career in business, and all things involving office work. Prepare to have your mind blown out of your head and into the unknown....
Mr. Slime was his name, and he lived with his parents. Well, that's where it's confusing. His one parent split into him and his other brother.... long story. So him and his brother, I should say, roamed the forest, hopping and doing practically nothing. One day, after hopping all his life until then, actually stopped; then he spoke: "Brother, I have decided to move out and take up a career!'
His brother, of course, just kept hopping on. Mr. Slime would show him. He'd show all the other slimes what he could do.
He headed to the nearest server world that had a city, and looked for a good suit. Every good businessman had a suit, as well as everyone with a good career, so obviously it's important to have a suit to have a good career. He browsed the mall, he looked through the shops, until he came upon THE suit. It was smokey black, with a white shirt and blood red tie. It was perfection.
He paid the casheer a couple slimeballs, who then gave Mr. Slime an odd stare and just plopped the slimeballs in the register. Mr. Slime found a nice alley where he squeezed into his suit, making a sound not unlike the noise made trying to squeeze jello down a funnel. His body was shaped to fit the suit, filling in all the gaps. It was a perfect fit. The suit and him were now one, never to be removed from eachother. He took his first walking steps out of that alley, getting used to the concept of legs. He then gazed upon his new home and said, "Time to get down to business."
Thus ends the first Chapter of the Story to the Skins series. This series will be finished hopefully by the end of summer. Please leave feedback and comments in the- well- comments section.
Credit | To my Marvellous brain that spawns these strange thoughts. |
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