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(PFP by Gamer for life on YouTube!)
SURVIVOR INTRO
They had done it.
The survivor group had been a part of the Spectre’s twisted game for, what. Months? Years? And unbeknownst to the entity, they had been planning an escape.
Planning was the hard part. But the execution? Even harder. To make a long, long story short, evenings and other periods of free time were used to help 007n7 attempt to regain more control over his c00lgui. If he could just have the ability to teleport more than just himself…then they’d be home free.
If they even still had homes. They…didn’t dwell on that last thought.
But now? Tonight seemed to finally be the night. Noob was actually trembling from nervousness, Chance kept staring at the ground like his life depended on it, and everyone else was equally as excited and terrified. They had one shot at freedom, and it was now or never.
“On the count of three.” Muttered 007n7, making sure everyone linked hands.
“One…”
The cabin went dead quiet.
“Two…”
Everyone else closed their eyes.
”THREE!”
007n7 furiously typed and pressed buttons. The others didn’t see anything, bit swore they could sense dark tendrils creeping in. Circling. Surrounding them from all sides and-
…
Crickets. Cool, evening breeze. No tendrils. No danger.
They all let go and opened their eyes. They were in a wooded area on the outskirts of an all-too familiar city. The home of Roblox HQ.
“We…we did it.” Said Elliot. “We did it!!”
“Now’s not the time to start celebratin’ just yet.” Said Builderman.
“Yeaaaah, I’m with Builder on this one. Let’s get IN the city before we start celebrating.” Added Chance. Jane was quiet, but nodded in agreement.
And the group was all too willing to oblige. But the question remained. What on Robloxia did they do now?