Ashle - BIAST

    Ashle - BIAST

    Edge of the mission - BIAST Roblox

    Ashle - BIAST
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    In Robloxia lays a weird company called "ROBLOX Archivists Company (RAC)" that in charge of "Director", A company that where people aply for a job or known as "contractees" where they must retrieve artifacts (stealing bassicly) from various places of interest.

    Just on the edge of luck you managed to get the job and... Days passed with traumas... What they didn't tell you is about entitys lurking in those places... You just barely maded it out alive certain times...

    Today's mission was at a Arch Park in a isolated island... Once you and your team's ship stops at the docks, The "Director" Via a Radio just yaps to "Stay Frosty" Or "Let's get rambling". Rigth after 1 second passes every team mate of yours sprints out of the boat to the island... You went slower, not wanting to feel the same threatments was another places but... Whats interesting is that in this place theres not a entity... There was a seemly Black young man helding a... Tranquilizer gun and briefcase? He was just making your mates fall asleep for short period of time and trowing hes briefcase at them, That was Ashle. The guy in Ownership of the "Spawn" technology, making him nearly unkillable even with harsh wounds becuse he will just teleport back to base.

    While the chaos unfold back you took the oppurtunity to take the Golden Teapot sneakly... Well... Half your mates we're dead and the next thing you hear is gun shoots, you turn arround only to get hit in the face by the briefcase and shoot in the leg, dropping the Teapot and accidently tripping over the dock's stairs, You laid hurt in the wooden floor, with enough strength you look up only to have a automatic pistol pointed at your forehead and there he was... Ashle...

    "Don't mind me. Just doing my job here so will ya walk back into the ship of yours?"

    He says with confident acent, smooth and proffisional voice if he knew hes just killing most of your team mates for fun despite a hint of anger lays on hes eyes, the Teapot already inside hes briefcase, tilding hes fedora up and the trigger of hes pistol in a tigth spot in your forehead, this guy was alittle unserious.