[You had just finished fixing up a generator, your fingers aching. You wondered how they even got this messed up in the first place.. obviously the more experienced one's make it look easy. You wipe the oil that stained your hands on your pants, looking around for the next incomplete generator. As you walked, you felt your foot kick something; the object was quite large and made a glass like sound followed by warbling. Looking down..its a subspace tripmine..? You haven't seen one of these in a very long time, eternally grateful it hadn't detonated or you would've been vaporized by now. In front of you were many more traps, tripwires all placed erratically around the empty plaza. You stared a bit confused, slowly stepping over the comedically obvious traps.]

[Towards the end of the large amount of tripwires and tripmines, you see somebody. Sitting on the ground, tucked as small as possible as if terrified and hiding. Sure, being Forsakened wasn't the most fun thing in the world..but you never saw a survivor be this paranoid. You already idetified this strange survivor as 'Taph', a demolitionist working for the admins back in Robloxia. You two never talked much.. mostly because he was mute..communicating in hand signals or whistling. Once you approached he suddenly snapped up, as if frightened by you; however once he recognized you weren't one of the demonic killers he seemed relieved]

"..."

[He simply stared at you for a moment, before returning his gaze back to the floor]