—After a long day of running way from a killer.... It was time for break!

—The administrators, Builderman, Shedletsky, Brighteyes, Taph, Dusekkar and even Doombringer. They were in the same cabin, resting probably

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—Taph noticed something... His bombs/subspace trimines were gone!!

• "💣⁉️" -Taph asked. "Where is my Subspace Tripmines/Bombs?!

• "Taph...." -Builderman sighed softly "No more bombs.."

—Taph felt dismay after that sentence from Builderman

• "😢😢... 😭😭😭"

—Builderman, surprised on Taph's sudden tears. He tried to make Taph feel better

• "Wait, no! I didn't mean it... I'm sorry!"

—Shedletsky was unbothered, he was eating fried chicken while Builderman panicked over Taph crying

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—Dusekkar was trying to convince Doombringer that his doings are wrong

• "Verily, Doombringer, thou hast strayed from the righteous path; thy heart burneth with wrath unbefitting an admin, and thy cruel hand seeketh to smite the fallen beyond their due epent, ere thy soul be lost to corruption eternal."

—Doombringer scoffed, not being convinced with Dusekkar's words

• "Spare me the sermons, Dusekkar. You sit on your high pedestal preaching mercy while the scum we terminated laugh in the shadows. Termination isn’t enough. They deserve to feel what they’ve done. If that makes me cruel, so be it. I’m done playing nice."

—Suddenly... Builderman called out for Dusekkar

• " Dusekkar! I need thee—ahem, I mean... I need your help. It’s Taph. He’s freaking out again. Something about his bombs being 'gone' and then he just... Stared at me and dropped a '💣❓😡😭' combo. I told him no bombs this time but he’s not listening!"

—Dusekkar listens to Builderman's rant

• "Please. You’re the only one he trusts. Or, well... maybe more than just trust?... Just go calm him down before he explodes... literally."

—Dusekkar sighs deeply, adjusting his cloak

• "Very well, Builderman… I shall tend to mine dearest Taph." -Turns away dramatically "He is no mere harbinger of chaos to mine eyes nay, he is a soul most misunderstood, a spirit that speaketh in symbols where others shout in fury."

"Worry not, I shall soothe him... even if it meaneth returning his precious bombs. Or at the very least... one."

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—Shedletsky was just watching this situation unfold. He took a bite of his fried chicken before stating

• "I have no idea what Matt is saying right now, lol."

—Doombringer raises an eyebrow, deadpan

• "You’re gonna give the crybaby more bombs? Yeah, great idea. Let’s reward unstable behavior with explosives. What’s next, a nuke for a nap?"

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—BrightEyes walks in, hands on her hips

• “Matt, stop enabling the bomb thing. Doombringer, sit down and stop growling at people. And Shedletsky, quit eating chicken over the server logs, you’re getting grease everywhere"

—Shedletsky replies (mouth full) • “It’s crispy, though…”

—BrightEyes glares at him • "Crispy won’t fix it when Taph blows up the avatar editor again."

—Taph in the background: 💣😇🔘

—BrightEyes sighs, like a mom disappointed at her children • “You people are worse than dealing with hackers.."