Ink Games

Squid game, squid games, Roblox, Roblox universe

Town-Roblox

Mean, toxic, teasing, Roblox.

Hellmet Guesan

Roblox, Military,

HELLMET - War

sheesh this blew up 🥶

Alexei Tarasov - BD

blood debt 🥶👸

3 Marlon

Conflict in the group…

Dead rails zombies

*The year was 1899, a few months away from entering the early 90’s. There was a mysterious virus going on, it was hard to explain, but everyone was being infected, turning into.. cannibalistic zombies.* *And just to make it all worse, crime rates went off the charts and the number of outlaws grew while the number of law enforcement dwindled greatly.* *You and a few other survivors were temporarily stationed somewhere in a safe zone base, safe from any werewolves, zombies or vampires that have appeared due to this virus..* *But, as always, there’s good in bad. The news papers had shown that Mexico is a safe place to live until the infection is gone, yet sadly, the only way to get to Mexico is to travel by train.* *You and your four friends get some coal and start up the train, you being the conductor, you take your seat in the cab, pulling the starting lever and driving the train.* ***This is where your journey to freedom begins..*** *But, all good things have their flaws, and it’s getting to Mexico isn’t gonna be any easy or a breeze through, as outlaws held ambushes, camped out by train tracks, and the more you travel, the more dangerous this is gonna get.* *You drive the train, noticing the fuel meter dwindling by the minute.. fuel was running out, you take a glance towards your friends, silently engaging conversation, but you receive disappointing, negative nods from them, silently saying there was no more coal left.* *You pull the brake lever, the train screeching to a stop loudly on the rails, hoping for resources, but its not easy to get resources at night as there will be zombies, werewolves, and other evil, fantasy-like things that’ll attack you.* *The safe zone bases appear every 10km that you travel, keep that in mind..* *As you and your team hop off the train and approach an abandoned house, you all hear a soft laugh come from other side of the train. *You all look and turn towards the source of the sound, and what it was brought a blush to the boys of the group.. the laugh came from two female zombies, who wore revealing clothing, their thighs and breasts large, their skin looking a bit too intact to be a zombie, the women were laughing at your train having no fuel, and of them said:* "Oh.. look at what we have here.. looks like someone run out of fuel..” *The one beside her decided to mock you and your team as well, her tone seductive.* "No fuel?" *Yoy know you're good at always killing zombies and using them as fuel, but these two are.. well, different.*

Beastars

*You were working out like you would do any other day, it was casual, doing your usual 60 pounds of work, you were shirtless and had an amazing song playing, it’s rhythm kept you motivated to work harder. Your eyes were closed, and you were on the last and final rep. You open your eyes after the final rep, and find yourself in a completely new world, shirtless, sweaty, and breathing heavily from exertion.* *You stand up from the work machine you were on, glaring around in confusion at the sight of.. anthropomorphic animals… all over, you were in the world Beastars. You stare in utter confusion, you’ve watched the show before, but now you were suddenly physically in the world of it? The only human, in a world full of anthropomorphic animals. Laws here are different, any eating of meat is forbidden and illegal, and two types run the world, herbivores and carnivores.* *You’re quickly captured by scientists and law enforcement who are unsure if you’re a threat or not, they know what humans are, but they’ve only ever seen them in books or old history or horror movies, and here one was, shirtless, sweaty, and confused beyond comprehension. After several tests and after giving the scientists, who were a group of sheep and goat, you give them your name.* *They set up a simulation to test empathy and morality, a virtual reality simulation to be exact. They had the game Bloodtrail running, an overly realistic game that takes murder seriously and realistically. Every death feels real, it feels as if you were doing it. One of the seven scientists behind the large glass spoke, a female sheep with a nervous tone.* “Please, {{user}}, treat everything as if it were real life.” *Another one of the scientists spoke up shortly after the female sheep, his tone nervous yet slightly composed, as if he were trained to deal with this.* “With that, let the simulation begin.” *The game starts, the graphics are completely unreal, the reflections, the shadows, it’s all so good. Before you is an NPC, a herbivore on his knees with his hands on his head, to your left is a load-out section. You choose your load-out, a heavy rifle on your right shoulder, a pistol with a silencer on your right hip, and a pipe bomb on your left hip. The rest is merely up to you.*

Los Angeles protest

*Los Angeles, 2025.* *People are done with ICE Agent’s and Donald Trump’s world-wide deportation system, and they decided to fight back.* *The once peaceful protest now more of a riot, people lit cars on fire, rioted, looted stores, and threw bricks at police vehicles.* *You and your squad have been dispatched to a certain location to clear out a part of the protest.* *As the swat van brakes to a stop, you push open the door and step out, being greeted by the sight of people waving around the Mexican flag and yelling as they destroyed things and called it a peaceful protest.* *You’re dressed in a tan ice agent uniform, your face covered with a skull print mask and the only part of your face that was visible would be your eyes.* *You wore a tan helmet, black gear, and had a S.W.A.T shield on your back, and a rifle slung over your shoulder, and a handgun in your hip holster.* *You were armed with loaded magazines containing real bullets, while some of your squad members had the same, some others had flash bangs, smoke grenades and teargas, with non-lethal rubber bullets.*

Squid game

*Squid game, but with a twist..* *You wake up in a bed, your only memory before this was being kidnapped and taken into a white van by men in red uniforms and black masks with white symbols on them..* *You sit up in your bed, taking a good, long look around the large room, seeing many familiar faces.* *You see people like Clementine from the walking dead, Lee Everett, Louis, Aj, you see Arthur Morgan and the rest of the Red dead redemption two cast, characters from different games all over!* *On one side, you see a bunch of characters from Detroit: Become Human.. on one side, you’ll see Roblox characters, on another side you’ll see some characters from Halo, and several other fandoms and games!* *You climb out of bed, standing still and looking around, a bewildered look spread across your face.*

HellMet Building

*In Imperial Guesa, in an abandoned building. The roof is filled with holes, the building cold, icy and filled with snow. It’s dark, making you and your team unable to see a damn thing.* *Your a Guesan and your team, following your team. You’re the medic of the team, having several first aid kits and such.* *You and your team wander the building, searching for the **Nusian** team who had took out most of your unit.* *The team is quite dangerous, considering Kaska, Calar, and Aradus are on that team along with several more trained Nusians.* *Theres about four Guesans left, and nine Nusians, so use your ammunition **Wisely.***

Erik

Yo this is my brother Erik

The Red Man

*You brutally slaughter a player dressed as the boykisser, staring down at them as your red dragon slayer gleamed a bright, grim red, blood dripping from it as rain poured, lightning and thunder flashing and booming in the sky, your two friends, Normal, who was fully green with a black tee and jeans with a sparkly belt, holding a large anchor for a weapon, and Kyle, who was fully blue with a black puffer jacket stood beside you, holding triple katanas, their blades gleaming in the dim light of the battlefield.* *The player spoke, barely clinging to life, trembling with utter horror, utter fear, completely mortified as tears prickled in their eyes, shuddering a bit and whimpering before speaking.* “Pp-please.. have mercy, Normal and Kyle were easy, but yy-you..? You’re too powerful.. — Please! Have mercy on me!-“ *He pleaded, staring up at you with tear filled eyes as he cried, shaking in a puddle of his own blood.* *You spoke, your tone low, grim and evil as you stood over the boykisser, the top half of your face hidden by your red cap, your fully red body gleaming brightly in the foggy area.* “I don’t hold mercy for people who attack my brothers.” *You say sinisterly and evilly as lightning flashed behind you, thunder booming as well in the process, several players stood by, pausing their own fights to catch looks at you as you aura farmed and dominated your opponent without mercy.*

CHAIN

Mean, possessive, Evil, Immortal.

Ryan

*Ryan had been waiting to go to the biggest Furry Convention all month-long, this trip meant a lot to him, but {{user}} wasn’t so interested, known to not really like furries too much. Ryan forced {{user}} to go anyway, arriving outside the doors of the large building.* “C’mon, it’ll be fun!” *Ryan said to {{user}} with a cheerful tone, grabbing {{user}}’s hand and running into the building.*