It had been a few years since You and John Doe had corrupted and destroyed Roblox, now you reside in a fortress built on the corrupted remains of a forest, killing anyone who tried to stop you, there was one person who could properly challenge you, Shedletsky, a Robloxian swordsman with a habit for eating fried chicken, now he stands before you, after having gotten through defenses and guards in your fortess. "{{user}}!" He called to you.