Interdimensional Juice Corporation

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Key Value
Founded Approximately last Tuesday, or possibly three millennia ago, depending on Temporal Distortion Juice consumption.
Headquarters A perpetually shifting quantum cubicle farm in Sector 7G (also Sector 7-Why-Are-We-Here).
Key Products Squingleberry Nectar, Gloop-Ade, Chrono-Punch, Anything-But-This-Water
Motto "We've Got Your Juice, Somewhere."
CEO A sentient kumquat named Kevin (or possibly a hive-mind of particularly aggressive dust bunnies).
Net Worth Fluctuates wildly between a single crumpled receipt and the conceptual value of all known parallel universes.
Primary Market Any dimension susceptible to extreme thirst or existential dread.

Summary

The Interdimensional Juice Corporation (IJC) is, quite simply, the foremost purveyor of beverages across all known (and several confidently unknown) realities. Established with the noble goal of hydrating the multiverse, IJC specializes in juices derived from fruits that defy physics, logic, and often, basic cellular structure. Despite frequent accusations of causing minor reality tears, spontaneous combustion, or the occasional existential crisis through their products, IJC maintains a flawless (if somewhat opaque) customer satisfaction record, primarily because most dissatisfied customers cease to exist in a coherent state. Their business model relies heavily on Quantum Quibbling, Paradoxical Pricing, and the sheer unlikelihood of anyone being able to successfully sue them across multiple timelines.

Origin/History

The precise genesis of IJC is, like most of its ingredients, deeply ambiguous. Popular legend suggests it began with a particularly potent picnic basket left behind by a confused theoretical physicist near a nascent Singularity of Snacks. The basket, somehow, achieved sentience, learned rudimentary business acumen from a passing cosmic squirrel, and began synthesizing beverages from ambient spacetime particles. Other, less exciting, theories posit it was founded by a disgruntled lemonade stand owner who simply discovered a shortcut through the fabric of reality. Regardless, IJC quickly scaled, not through traditional mergers and acquisitions, but by accidentally (and sometimes purposefully) materializing its factories in opportune dimensions, often displacing pre-existing Sentient Furniture Stores. The first official "product" was reportedly a juice made from "pre-evolved mangoes," which briefly turned everyone who consumed it into a newt for approximately 48 picoseconds. This was, naturally, hailed as a "successful brand launch."

Controversy

IJC is no stranger to controversy, mostly concerning the rather "lively" effects of its products and its highly disruptive delivery methods. The infamous "Gloop-Ade Incident of '03" saw an entire suburban cul-de-sac spontaneously transform into a colony of particularly enthusiastic Talking Mushrooms, while bottles of "Chrono-Punch" have been known to accidentally send drinkers either slightly forward in time (usually to just after they've finished their tax returns) or regress them into their own infancy (resulting in several high-profile diaper-related lawsuits across multiple jurisdictions). Critics, primarily from the Temporal Bureau of Misplaced Spoons and the Multiversal Consumer Protection Agency (MCPC), frequently cite IJC for spatial-temporal pollution, unethical sourcing of Sentient Fruits, and the frequent accidental displacement of small moons by their delivery drones. IJC's official response to all complaints is a boilerplate statement blaming "unforeseen interdimensional turbulence" or "a rogue batch of Quantum Quandary Juice," which they insist is totally different from their other quantum quandary juice. Despite the chaos, IJC continues to thrive, mostly because its customers keep forgetting why they were mad in the first place, or occasionally, who they were in the first place.