Chapter Text
Skaliek-12
May 18, 2023
“Ah… poor squirming maggot. If only you’d learned the last time you were here.” Surrounding the tall, blue alien was the ship’s cell block. Electricity zapped all around the shadowed bronze walls-- Something the rebellious girl with the blue and pink hair was already formulating a plan with. The tall blue alien was adorned in magnificent robes that flowed even in the absence of a breeze. Her name was Arachxz.
As for the girl? Well, most people called her “Carrie” or “Catherine”, but to those who truly knew her, she was called, “Star Girl”.
“You’ll never get away with this, Arachxz!” She tried breaking free from the ropes tying her to a poorly made chair, but to no avail. “Besides, you’ve already lost.” Carrie smirked confidently in Arachxz’s oddly smooth face. It was made apparent the first time they’d met that she had no face, save for a mouth. It was a wonder how she could even see with no eyes.
“Oh really? And how do you reckon that?” Arachxz rounded the chair, her robes trailing behind her. Her right-hand-bacterium, Flagellum, adjusted his goggles and pointed his trusty ray-gun at Carrie.
“Because…” Carrie looked up to her, “You forgot to lock up Tory.” Carrie smiled deviously. Tory was her best and most trusted friend, and Tory had learned a thing or two about getting out of various situations. Arachxz’s smile immediately dropped as Tory swung down from above, her chestnut skin glowing amongst the sparks. She cut Carrie free with Carrie’s light-salmon colored sword and together they faced the alien.
“Phew! Almost broke my ankle that time! Seriously, Arachxz, when are YOU gonna learn?” Tory laughed as Carrie held up her sword with pride and charged at Arachxz.
“NOOOO--!!” Arachxz yelled as she was chased off. Bolts of supercharged electricity were shot out of Flagellum’s gun, but Tory knocked him out with a simple kick to the head. The two girls locked hands and ran off the ship together, jumping gallantly into the sunset as The Gorgan Mothership retreated into the sky.