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—𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐒!!!𝟏!!𝟏
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WIP Confection of https://jamcat
MDNI, pure lewd DNI
Current main muse: Galaxy Man

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A multi-muse Confection of jamcat
Dark or mature themes will be ahead.
Further information will be provided in time.

Relevant threads will be provided below.
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jamcat
Anyway, uh, funny spaceman.

Peer into the void with him.
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December 31, 2025 at 2:42 AM
jamcat
I didn't really want to comment on it because I'm exasperated atp, but honestly I think the bulk of people shifting off back to hellsite bettered everyone's spaces, theirs included.

I wish no negativity towards anyone here. I just want to write the fun/silly fictions with friends, dude.
December 31, 2025 at 2:40 AM
“Big brother, you of all people should know the sun and the moon aren't actually all that close to each other. Ergo, why would they ever actually be a couple?”

Ah, never change, space-boy. Never change.
“What about the Sun and the Moon?~”😏
December 31, 2025 at 1:53 AM
“The cutest couple are the Earth and the Moon.”
December 31, 2025 at 1:49 AM
A chrome toaster is not what the world needs. Not when that toaster could sooner be the next step in space travel.

“O- okay! I will! Thank you, Rock! I- I really appreciate it!”

The eyes on his screen have turned in to caret symbols, making him look like a smiling calculator.

[ ^^ ]
“That’s odd..”

Either way, the blue bomber let out a sigh of relief.. thank goodness he was okay. The last thing he needed was his little bro turned into a toaster or something-

Rock patted Galaxy’s head gently as he chuckled to himself.

“Well your nightmare is over!-
Just stay by me and things
Goodness, no! At least not that Galaxy Man would admit.

“Ahah... well, yeah. You could say that. First I woke up in a junkyard, which really freaked me out, and then I flew away and crash landed in a swamp...”

“I've had a long day.”
December 31, 2025 at 1:10 AM
Goodness, no! At least not that Galaxy Man would admit.

“Ahah... well, yeah. You could say that. First I woke up in a junkyard, which really freaked me out, and then I flew away and crash landed in a swamp...”

“I've had a long day.”
Thank goodness he’s able to get all that. He didn’t talk too long, did he?!
Meeeh, probably not.
Rock did wonder one thing though.

“You bet!

Though, it does seem kinda weird that you’re all busted up. We fixed you up after that Wily incident,
You.. got yourself stuck somewhere again, lil’ bro?”
Holy, and here Galaxy Man thought HE could go on forever. He has to wonder which of them could go on longer about their respective interests after this...

“Uh- sure! It sounds like you know your stuff! And, I mean, you're Mega Man! What can't you do if you put your mind to it?”
December 31, 2025 at 12:54 AM
Holy, and here Galaxy Man thought HE could go on forever. He has to wonder which of them could go on longer about their respective interests after this...

“Uh- sure! It sounds like you know your stuff! And, I mean, you're Mega Man! What can't you do if you put your mind to it?”
“Hm..”

💡!

“I could fix you up!
I’ve seen Dr. Light do maintenance on some of the others, I might be able to fix you up just off of seeing him do it-
I know it involves a bunch of.. screwdrivers, some equipment do hickeys, some loud noises- some-“
“You got it, big bro! I'll keep practicing, so that I can be like you if I need to be!”

D'aw...

“But, uh, I should probably see someone about maintenance first... I still feel stiff in the joints, and I'm afraid it might be rust... I'm too young to rust!”
December 31, 2025 at 12:49 AM
“You got it, big bro! I'll keep practicing, so that I can be like you if I need to be!”

D'aw...

“But, uh, I should probably see someone about maintenance first... I still feel stiff in the joints, and I'm afraid it might be rust... I'm too young to rust!”
“Well, don’t let that discourage you from fighting when you have to.
Black Holes as weapons can be really reliable when you have a clear strategy.

You can be really dangerous and a formidable fighter if you think it through since they’re like hungry little purple traps!

You’ll be fine!”
“I think that only wounds me because- you're right! I wasn't myself, and that certainly put a damper on my calculations. I was never meant to fight, you know that! I just so happen to be made of the toughest stuff this side of the solar system- like you!”
December 31, 2025 at 12:43 AM
jamcat
I'm not exactly 100% right now, but I CAN provide Galaxy Man being a space goober. I imagine him acting a bit younger considering his DLN number, despite his intellect in regards to space travel.
December 31, 2025 at 12:39 AM
“I think that only wounds me because- you're right! I wasn't myself, and that certainly put a damper on my calculations. I was never meant to fight, you know that! I just so happen to be made of the toughest stuff this side of the solar system- like you!”
“Weeell, Galaxy Man.
To be quite honest, it ain’t that hard to dodge your Black Hole Bomb.
You kinda just.. throw one of them out and hope they hit.


Kinda thinking of it, most of you guys kinda do that when Wily reprograms you-
He has bad battle strategies-“
December 31, 2025 at 12:38 AM
“I prefer punctuality! Especially when it comes to data input and-or output. You wouldn't want to be late dodging one of my Black Hole Bombs, would you? Punctuality, big brother!”
“It ain’t so great to be late.. but it makes things cinematic at times!”
December 31, 2025 at 12:33 AM
“. . . Databanks updated! I've added you to my logs so I don't forget you in the far future, if it ever comes to that. It is nice to meet you, Droitclair!”

The droid extends its orb-ish hand, as a gesture of goodwill.
“Droitclair. Experimental multipurpose unit, currently used for scouting and gathering environmental data.”
“Ah. I see...”

It sounds... vaguely familiar, actually. He really doesn't like the feeling it gives him, though.

“Well, thank you very much for the updated information! I am Galaxy Man, creation of the wonderful Dr. Light! I plan trajectories in the blink of an eye for space travel, you see.”
December 30, 2025 at 9:48 PM
Well, it doesn't look like there's too much wrong with him...

But, there is a panel missing from his side, which may have been knocked loose by something. Maybe the young man was onto something?
"Oh? Well that's a good bit of information, as it would seem that something might have hit you mid air! Well that's my hypothesis at the moment, so let's give you a once over to see."

Spoke the young engineer.
“I don't know either! Last I know, I was flying through the sky to get some weather data for the next launch, and now I'm here... well, after the scrapyard.”

“The terrible, terrible scrapyard...”

His hands are shaking...
December 30, 2025 at 8:02 PM
“Ah. I see...”

It sounds... vaguely familiar, actually. He really doesn't like the feeling it gives him, though.

“Well, thank you very much for the updated information! I am Galaxy Man, creation of the wonderful Dr. Light! I plan trajectories in the blink of an eye for space travel, you see.”
“Oh. It was a project to create an ‘elevator to the moon’.

It doesn’t actually reach the moon, but it allows for a cheaper & closer teleport connection to the space stations, then to a facility on the moon.

However, the robot running the thing went crazy, so they kinda shut down the project.”
“Jakob... Elevator?”

Oh dear. He's feeling dated again...

“Would you please provide me information on this 'Jakob Elevator', if you could? I may require this for my databanks.”
December 30, 2025 at 8:01 PM
“Jakob... Elevator?”

Oh dear. He's feeling dated again...

“Would you please provide me information on this 'Jakob Elevator', if you could? I may require this for my databanks.”
She wasn’t that uninterested… it’s part of her program to learn about new environments.

“Well, Jakob Elevator and its connected stations are off-limits to low-ranks, and I don’t think I’m going to get that kind of access anytime soon.”
He takes a look up, and shakes his head.

“Sub-optimal conditions. Even for potential space transport. It would likely require a docking at a local space-station, followed by refueling and charging, then waiting for the moon to fall into the proper position-”

Oh. Oh, my, he's still going...
December 29, 2025 at 5:12 AM
He takes a look up, and shakes his head.

“Sub-optimal conditions. Even for potential space transport. It would likely require a docking at a local space-station, followed by refueling and charging, then waiting for the moon to fall into the proper position-”

Oh. Oh, my, he's still going...
“Y’know, we’ve all done training in the Jakob Elevator scenario but we’ve never actually been to the moon.

Like nobody ever thought of picking up that Lunatic Reploid?

It’s literally right there, a shuttle away…”

She points at the moon.
December 29, 2025 at 3:47 AM
...he decides this isn't worth it anymore, and chucks a BLACK HOLE BOMB between him and the witch, quickly teleporting away after it activates.

Not today, swamp-yard witch! NOT TODAY!
“…Do you think I care about what parts or worth a damn and which parts are worth less than dirt? I’ll take whatever parts I deem unnecessary away and replace them with something better!

You owe me after crashing here after all you damn piece of space trash!”
December 29, 2025 at 2:35 AM
“I don't know either! Last I know, I was flying through the sky to get some weather data for the next launch, and now I'm here... well, after the scrapyard.”

“The terrible, terrible scrapyard...”

His hands are shaking...
"Yeah, though I'm just in the beginnings stages of being one...not that I can't fix things!"

Which was true, for despite being relatively young in age...late teens, Subaru was surprisingly gifted when it came to technology.

"And DLN-072? I take that's your serial number Galaxy man, you -
“Engineer... really?”

Well... it's not unheard of. Dr. Light himself started pretty young, after all.

“I- I am DLN-072, Galaxy Man. My primary function is to assist with maintenance in space, and calculate trajectories for space travel...”
December 29, 2025 at 2:34 AM
“Engineer... really?”

Well... it's not unheard of. Dr. Light himself started pretty young, after all.

“I- I am DLN-072, Galaxy Man. My primary function is to assist with maintenance in space, and calculate trajectories for space travel...”
"Whoa now, let's think of something else as I don't have many tools on me to fix blown circuits."

Spoke the male, fully understanding the other's recoil and hesitation. As he was just offered a hand from a complete stranger..

"My name's subaru, I'm an engineer."
“My circuits are frying just thinking back on it...”

He recoils slightly at the offer... but takes the brunet's hand after a moment.

“Wh- who are you?”
December 28, 2025 at 4:34 PM
Oh, dear... none of that sounded pleasant. Not at all.

“I, uh- apologies! Tampering with me would, uh... mess up some proprietary, super expensive parts! Uh, yeah! You wouldn't want that bill, believe me- I cost way too much to trash!”

If bots could sweat-
-Metallia didn’t seem to care too much, this swamp was weaker after all and metal beings like Arlecchino could withstand even her strongest swamps so she wasn’t super surprised.-

“Hehehe~ You know…I could always give you maintenance myself, make you into something actually worth something~

—>
December 28, 2025 at 4:32 PM
“Rock... Mega Man... wait! You mean Rock is here, too!?”

That seems to get a spark of hope out of the poor space-bot.

“P- please! Take me to him! He knows Dr. Light, so he should know what to do! Hopefully...”
“Light Labs?”

Figured, the DLN sounded familiar.
Zero’s hand lifted Galaxy Man’s arm upwards and over the shoulder.
He wasn’t heavy at all, at least to Zero he ain’t-

“Funny you say that.
We have a Light robot back at the base.
Rock Light
..
Also known as ‘𝖬𝖾𝗀𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇’
Heard of him?
He might help”
“!”

The UFO-like robot nods excitedly.

“P- please! I'm from a place called Light Labs, if that helps. I- if it's still around...”

Ah. He seems aware of just how much time has passed...
December 28, 2025 at 4:31 PM
jamcat
Okay, the night meds are kicking in. I'm gonna disappear for a bit to sleep. I'll continue writing funny spaceman tomorrow~.
December 28, 2025 at 4:43 AM
“I- I'm in need of maintenance, ma'am. Apologies if this caused any inconvenience!”

He hops up out of the mud, revealing a... surprisingly intact chassis, still gleaming as the mud rolled off.
“You woke up in MY swamp, that’s what happened, dumbass.”

-well it wasn’t HER swamp. More so one of the swamps she had created throughout the world she found herself in…-

“And I’M the swamp witch, Metallia. Now, you better have a good reason for crashing into this place…”
December 28, 2025 at 4:42 AM
“My circuits are frying just thinking back on it...”

He recoils slightly at the offer... but takes the brunet's hand after a moment.

“Wh- who are you?”
"Well....we can't have that now, machine or not this can't be good for your mental health."

Spoke the brunet, before extended at hand out for the... hopefully mistakenly discarded robot. As he couldn't see anything functionally wrong with him.
“Nobody- woke up there- woke up surrounded by- by DEBRIS!!! My brethren's debris!”
December 28, 2025 at 4:41 AM
“!”

The UFO-like robot nods excitedly.

“P- please! I'm from a place called Light Labs, if that helps. I- if it's still around...”

Ah. He seems aware of just how much time has passed...
“I recommend finding someone to fix you up.
I’m sure anyone would be joyous to find an opportunity to save at least A life, robotic or otherwise.”

He can’t help but wonder why he’s there? The robot didn’t seem like a bad guy, so it can’t be a maverick.
What was going on?

“I could lead you out if
“Wh- why- who-”

The poor thing doesn't even know where it is anymore... it woke up in an unfamiliar time and place, much like the Legendary Reploid before him.

“Wh- what do I do now... I function. I don't belong in a scrap heap yet!”
December 28, 2025 at 4:40 AM