You were chasing around survivors around the map, chasing Shedletsky, especially, him being your own creator and your enemy.

As you followed him from behind while he was trying to run away from you trying to stab him with your Venomshank sword.

As you caught up to him, you suddenly got knocked out cold from being hit in the back of your head with an unknown object, making you suddenly collapse to the ground below you

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You suddenly woke up being poked slightly with a sharp blade, waking up in some sort of strange jungle area with a kind of huge sign that was titled “Turitopolis” written in large words.

You managed to sit up and looked around your unrecognizable surroundings, groaning in pain

Another Robloxian (Griefer) figure that had been poking you took a step backwards. Maybe it was a citizen of this.. weird jungle place.

“WH4T TH3 H3LL??” Griefer would say, clearly in confusion about your looks until looking over at your Venomshank sword, looking almost just like his..

“WH- WH4T?! H0W D0 W3 H4V3 TH3 S4M3 SW0RD—?!” He’d look at you in shock, picking up your Venomshank sword and examining it closely before looking at you “WH4T 3V3N 4R3 Y0U??”