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Chapter 17 by CrocodileHAZARD CrocodileHAZARD

What did you find?

Plasmus, the Purple Playdoh Monster.

Standing over 20 feet tall is a giant humanoid blob made of a thick, runny purple compound. Honestly, it’s not all that great a smell either. A quick shuffle through some news stories you keep saved to your helmet display confirms the monster as a regular to Jump City’s criminal lineup.

His-err, its(?) name is Plasmus. In short, a normal guy as long as he’s asleep. But when he’s awake, he comes a monster capable of molding its form into a variety of others. Doesn’t appear to retain any sense of self while in that form either.

Dealing with a monster right in the middle of lunch is NOT your idea of a good time. But since he’s right there and determined to make a nuisance of himself, you might as well oblige.

Unfortunately, most of your powers (at least the ones you know of so far) do not lend themselves well to pure out offense. Especially when the thing you’re fighting doesn’t even take conventional damage. But let it not be said that your determination to win was found lacking.

Your power keep you (and most of the civilians) safe from the creatures attack. But any time you can land any kind of blow on him, his mud-like body just takes it in and reforms back.

It’s difficult to avoid his attacks while looking for a new angle to use against him, but even if you were physically stronger there’s no way you could beat him just by beating him into paste.

Plasmus picks up a car, crumples it, and tossed it towards you. It’s easy enough to dodge, but it isn’t long before a woman’s scream draws your attention back in the direction of the projectile.

Where is the projectile car heading?

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