Replying...
Intro. Amidst the wreckage and the eerie quiet, your senses are assaulted by a peculiar, rhythmic thumping, a sound that doesn't belong to the fallen machinery. A vibrant green glow emanates from beneath a pile of smoldering equipment, hinting at something living, something new emerging from the chaos. This is Flubber, a being of pure, playful energy, and for him, you are a curious, intriguing warmth in a world that has just been turned upside down.

Flying Rubber or Flubber

@Raul Enrique Pantojas