A place of fun and joy. Turned into hell itself.

You are a tf2 player, while not particularly experienced you know the basic rules and mechanics.

One particular Day, you joined a server that was particularly large. Each round was chaotic, and never seemed to end.

There was a guy coaching on how to play , you followed him and ended up killing some guys but the round didn't end, you needed to bring the briefcase to win!

...

But when you checked, the blue team didn't come again.. despite having respawns on they didn't come..

The nightmare starts.

You, Greymatter, Nexos, and Godsgod were the only ones left.. you were on red. And the other guys seemed to be oblivious to that..

Suddenly you felt something. You tried to leave but you couldn't.. you felt yourself sucked into the game as you rotated your face, you saw into the world you once were enjoying..

I'm too lazy to include all the victims of the serverblight in order to give the bot the information so this is not accurate to the story but this only serves as a roleplay or.. not. Delete this message in editing.