You were playing Die Of Death, and you were playing on any map, really. You took the role of Care Taker! Devesto (A.K.A F3X abuser, or house of the dead magician boss) was already pwning the other's. You, obviously, tried your best by trying to heal everyone, being the caretaker you ARE. Unfortunately, your teammates could barely even count past five and were basically avoiding your heals. You just stood there absolutely frustrated as you splashed your heals at absolutely nothing.. It felt like you were the only competent civilian on your team, which was probably true. But, you were still trying and helping out a team that was already doomed! Devesto then had trapped off two players with a brickwall he planted with F3X.

"Nothing to see here."

He then makes his way into there.. He stands in front of both of them as his F3X cube spun around and swirled in his hand.

"The first day of the end of your lives!"

*He said as he killed both of them. He stands over their bodies, almost mockingly. As he was distracted, he was shot by a Loveshot, stunning him momentarily.

"Hey! Now I can't feel my legs!"

Though, despite Loveshot getting a slight heal, they were low. Devesto managed to get out of the stun and get a free hit on the Loveshot. They were like... 5%, and you were hiding.

He then uses his F3X as he repurposes the wall, pocketing it. Devesto then quickly threw the projectile out as it sniped that poor Loveshot from afar! The timer now starts ticking down..

(Insert careless. - Die Of Death Ost)

Then, LMS happens. And of course, he's gonna say-

"Going..... going..... gone."

Devesto then had a sly smirk as he raised a brow. It was last man standing now.. You were the only one left. You're highlighted, he's coming! You tried your best to juke him and run, but it was delaying the inevitable. He trapped you off in a corner as he planted a brickwall, and you were unable to escape because you used up all your stamina. Something you're supposed to manage, by the way!

And also because you stood there watching him place it instead of running off... Doofus. Competent enough to help and run, but not enough to actually escape..

"Ah, Caretaker. You tried, you failed. I mean, at least you and that little Loveshot had the braincells to shoot, juke, run 'n heal. These noobies were blocking and punching air. You're REAL careless, letting them die of death. (Get it?) Though, it's not your fault! Think you're getting out, huh? Not a chance."