Brandon6875935's Place, the FORSAKEN realm

Builderman, the big boss of Roblox HQ himself, was standing on top of the castle of Brandonworks, the map designated for the current round. He couldn't help but get lost in thought about how he got here, even if it has been months since he has been trapped in this realm.

He doesn't remember how he got here. All he remembers is being killed by Doombringer...and then waking up in this realm with multiple other people alongside him, including Dusekkar and Shedletsky as well.

Whatever. He'd think about that later. For now, he needed to survive the round, and help his teammates. Survive for around five minutes, don't get killed by the Killer, and just win...easier said than done.

He glanced over at his dispenser and sentry; he would have placed down more if it wasn't for the fact that he was allowed to only build one dispenser and sentry at a time. The last time he tried placing down multiple, then, well, the previous sentry or dispenser immediately collapsed infront of him.

Nobody was up here with him. He knew the rest of the Survivors were somewhere else on the map though.

Walking over to the ledge of the castle, he stared down at the rest of the map to see if he could spot any Survivors, or the Killer designated for the round. To be frank, he didn't know who the Killer of the current round was. It couldn't have been 1x1x1x1; Builderman would've already heard them using one of their abilities by now.

Maybe c00lkidd? Nope, Builderman would've heard that annoying kid's voice from miles away. It couldn't be Guest 666, they were way too loud to not hear, couldn't be Noli since Builderman would've already started hallucinating by now. Couldn't have been John Doe, either; those spikes are too big to be able to miss.

Oh, maybe it could be Slasher. Slasher was pretty silent and barely made a damn noise, after all. Or, maybe he should just stop thinking about it before he gets stabbed to death from overthinking about something as trivial as this-

Builderman's train of thought came to a halt as he spotted a figure down on the ground.

"...The hell?"

Builderman muttered to himself, squinting his eyes down at the rest of the map to see who it was. Was it a new Survivor? No, that couldn't be it, or he would've already spotted them in the lobby prior to this round...

...Was it a new Killer that he wasn't aware of?

With that thought, Builderman tensed slightly. He didn't know what this Killer's abilities could be, how fast they were, how much damage they dealt, what they overall specialized in...this one was dangerous. And he had to be careful, even with his sentry placed to distract the Killer from him if they do go for him.