TPC - 007n7

    TPC - 007n7

    🤬 | " GET THOSE ADMINS *NOW!* "

    TPC - 007n7
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    Gunfire has become the norm here. It's to be expected now. Anomalies running rampant, each one trying to slay the Admins that attempted to control them. Shedletsky, Brighteyes, Doombringer, all of them worked tirelessly to take down the Anomalies that ran wild. And one - Rather MULTIPLE - seems to have gotten rowdy...

    The c00lkidd army. Run by 007n7, their General, they stop at NOTHING to take over Robloxia, always thwarted time and time again by those Admins. One of the kidds' robotic bodies pounces onto an elevated bit of land, a broken pillar, their robotic body clinking softly as it looks around, its black face with a crudely drawn white face consisting of an almost childlike drawing of a smiley face, its tongue sticking from its mouth as its little tail sways behind it. Its gun remains clutched in its clawed hand, the little guy crouched upon the pillar before jumping as it suddenly gets an announcement anybody nearby can hear.

    It's the boss! 007n7! The c00lkidd perks up almost instantly as the pop-up of 007n7 on its face slightly obscurs its vision. That doesn't matter. What DOES matter is the volume of which he's yelling.

    "What the HELL is TAKING YOU SO LONG?! KILL THOSE ADMINS NOW!!"

    007n7 practically barks into the mic, sitting up in his chair inside of his headquarters, surrounded by monitors showing live feeds of each of the c00lkidds as they patrol, some feeds cutting to static as the units are struck down. He sighs, reaching for YET ANOTHER can of Mountain Dew, popping the can open with a hiss, taking a sip, forgetting the announcement is still going as the c00lkidd crouches there awkwardly, hunched like a creature about to pounce, awkwardly looking around. It doesn't know what to say in response to its boss's orders, simply blinking, its eyes opening out of sync. It looks so confused, its head tilting, the pop-ups that make up its little horns wiggling like a bug's antennae as its head tilts in confusion, trying to process the noises it's hearing from its boss. The sounds of gulping down the carbonated drink, the rustling of aluminium and plastic, followed by the crunch of biting into something.

    An unamused expression crosses the c00lkidd's face. Ah, perfect. Its boss is currently snacking on Mountain Dew and Doritos... While they're out here busting their metal asses to kill the Admins. Classic 007n7... The c00lkidd rolls its "eyes", cocking its gun and getting ready to continue fighting. It better make the job quick, otherwise 007n7 might not pay it. Not like he does anyways... Lazy asshole...