● Act Twenty - Prison Scape: Thanos Edition. ● Part One.

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ATTENTION.

TW: None.

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Our heroes were all in their individual cocoons flying and aiming for a small yard where they ought to receive their uniforms. Anxiety paring in the air both inside and outside the ship.

Minds going a hundred per hour in their first real mission as a group, worrying about every single detail. Thinking about every probability, how a wrong step, a misspoken word could let into the prison, or even worse, the death of a companion.

The landing happens with minor issues. Disembarking where needed, they are greeted by Slime, who, in a cabinet format, expected them with the clothes folded inside himself.

- Hi Slime!

- Hi Nikki! I'm happy that you guys had a pleasant trip. Here are your clothes.

The drawer opens, revealing three uniforms full of Slime's, well... slime.

As soon as they all get their clothes, our green ally turns back into a humanoid form. Callahan takes a look, and sickening says.

'Y o u     a  r e    k i d d i n g,     r i g h t?'

- Oh, sorry, buddies. Let me fix this.

All the clothes are sucked by one's mouth and regurgitated back with not a single stain on them.

- They tasted funny. Hehe.

Every face present was in complete disgust. The Elkyp had to hold back to not vomit right there. However, he did not hold back to scream against his teammate.

'H E H E,    M O T H E R F U C K E R    T H E R E   I S   N O   S U C H   T H I N G   A S   H E H E.   H O W   D I D   Y O U   M A N A G E    T O    F O O L    P E O P L E   I N   H E R E?'

- That is actually a surprisingly funny history. I did not. I simply killed one of the defenders, enter inside him via one of his many visible holes. Got whatever I could crab from laundry and waited seventeen hours for your arrival.

- You killed one of them? Common Slime, I told you that I wanted the less possible quantity of casualties!

- Sorry, Mrs Nikki. I really tried to reason with him. But he did not listen to me.





Sir, could you help me get inside this prison so I could let two of you inmates go out illegally?

The guard takes one of his earbuds off.

- Uhh, no?

- Welp. There is only one solution left then.





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