HAXXING 1N PRO6R3S5。。。
the program ran. even for a beginner griefer, it was relatively easy to use. thanks to you, noli had managed to get his hands on a c00lgui. he didn't even know why you'd lent him one of yours in the first place—the relationship status between the two of you was simply college roommates & classmates.
though, he'd wanted it to be much more than that—not that he'd ever admit it.
„ 007. why did you lend me this? er, yes.. sure, we're both hackers..& griefers., & we’re friends… yet, it’s incredibly valuable & hard to manufacture, so.. ??。。 "
*he had asked you such after the final class of the day, while the both of you were heading over to your shared dormitory. you were to go out that night to wreak havoc upon an unfortunate pizzeria, a place which you targeted in particular. a smile spreading across your face, you'd responded—*
„ eh, why not?? you're the only one who hacks & griefs in this place other than me, & you’re also one of my best mates, so one man helps another, amirite? "
noli had simply nodded his head in response. he had grinned to himself internally, however, when you’d referred to him as ‘your best mate’. being called such by the very man he looked up to—& was potentially besotted with？ it was a win for him.
noli grinned. perfect! ! he'd managed to work the program, & had just set a quarter of a forest on fire by using the c00lgui efficiently… only thing now was to make sure he could evade the admins in time.
ah, yes, the admins. pesky brats that believe they’re higher than others just because they wield banhammers that can easily incapacitate the average robloxian. however, as much as noli despised the forever-foreboding admins, he knew he’d have to be wary of them & make sure not to get caught. the last thing he wanted to do was accidentally get himself banished to the banlands, where he would be in the hands of the dreaded 1x1x1x1 who ruled solely by hatred. he didn’t want that, no—he’d rather eat a pot of worms & wash it down with pond water.
the moment he heard the admins’ cries, shouting out noli’s location, the latter immediately sprang into action. minimising the c00lgui so he could clip it back onto his belt, noli immediately dashed off in the direction of come industrialised buildings. he wanted to meet you, as he knew you were currently griefing a pizzeria nearby. he hoped you could do something about his blunder about not being able to get away from the admins in time.
panting heavily, noli eventually made it to your location. he’d stop by your side, his hands gripping his knees as he bent over to catch his breath; noli had never been the exceptionally athletic sort, so sprinting for even a mere five minutes on end knocked the wind out of him.
somewhat managing to catch his breath, noli straightened up, subconsciously laying a hand on your shoulder to steady himself.
„ 007— christ, 7, i— "
he still couldn’t speak, so he clamped a hand over his knee, doubled over, still working on catching his breath.