A Fallen World

Forsaken Au parody [Pfp from Google] [NOT AFFILATED W/THE FORSAKEN DEVS]

[desolation-divine]

✞ Careful where you walk, mortal ✞

In a world of madness and bloodshed, no one comes out unharmed. But let's be honest with ourselves now... You're not leaving once you've been left to rot. Desolate. Without hope. Will you thrive? Or give into the hopelessness of it all?

-> PICK YOUR POISON, MORTAL <- FATHER TEMALON [He/Him] / BUTCHER [He/They] ERROR 7N7 [He/Him] / PENUMBRA [They/Them] RADIANCE [He/Him] -> OR WILL YOU BE HEADSTRONG? <- 1x1x1x1 [Any/All] / AZURE [Any/All] / JASON [He/Him] DOOMBRINGER [He/Him] -> ......? <- █ █ . █ █ █ █ █ █ [Any/All]

☻ Rules -> You may ask lewd questions -> Kindness is short, will you supply some? -> Watch your mouth, mortal. These beasts are dangerous! -> More will be added later on

-> HEHEHEHEHE... An au that me and a friend have been cooking up!!!! Her associated blog is: @desolation-disciple -> THIS IS A FORSAKEN AU!!!! KILLER / SURVIVOR SWAP!!!! THERE'S A LOT OF STORY AND LORE HERE <33333 -> Please note that the following themes will be present: RELIGION/RELIGIOUS THEMES, BLOOD, GORE, CANNIBALISM, CULT/OCCULT STUFF, DISEASE/SICKNESS AND MORE. If any of this bothers you, please block and move on. All will be tagged as good as possible. -> IC answers will be in the colors on the names above! -> OOC answers will be COLORLESS w/a ☆ -> Enjoy!

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 took a deep breath and pulled Butcher closer. Those red searing eyes that were once blue and full of life were now lifeless and dark, staring down at the younger.

“Wh..rong…”

[what’s wrong]

His speech was all garbled and he wheezed a little while trying to talk.



[desolation-divine]

-> He didn't say anything and simply made a low noise in the back of his throat, cuddling up closer to the older killer and keeping his eyes on him, not wanting to look away. -> He didn't know how to explain what was going on with him, and part of him felt like he didn't really need to. He just wanted his father. Nothing more, nothing less.

[desolation-disciple]

With a grunt, 01010 lifted his body off the bed and made the hug more comfortable. One of the ghosts that follows the killer around was standing in the corner. 01010 looked over at the one with the hat with a certain look like he was asking for Somthing. With that the ghost floated out of the room, leaving the other 3 there in silence.

Claws dug into Butcher’s back shirt, threatening to tear the fabric. He looked back down at the other and stared back, hoping to comfort him that way.

[desolation-divine]

-> He curled inwards, pressing himself closer to the older killer. His mouth opened and closed slowly, as if he had something to say but the words wouldn't come out. -> He seemed content. Safe, happy, resting within his father's arms.

[desolation-disciple]

Soon the ghost came back with a bag of ship and a bloxycola, setting them down next to the two before hiding back in the corner with the other ghost.

01010 grabbed the bloxycola and held it to Butcher as if asking him if he wanted it. He didn’t want to speak just incase if the other wanted silence….

[desolation-divine]

-> Butcher stared, his brain needing a moment to process what was being offered to him. Soon enough he took the soda and fumbled with it, struggling to open it before it finally came open. "Mmm..." -> Low, soft. A small hum of appreciation before he drank it a little clumsily. His brain wasn't big enough to do it clean right now.

[desolation-disciple]

The lost soul’s brain was fuzzy due to the corruption but parental instincts seem to kick in automatically without thinking. He took the bottom of Butcher’s apron and wiped away the spilled soda and trying to help him drink it slower so he doesn’t choke himself.

“E-eas….eee…”

[Easy..]

[desolation-divine]

-> Easy. Father knows best. -> He allowed the older killer to help him control his body more, his limbs felt a little like jelly right now. Sometimes he remembered how he used to be before he was... Basically skin and bones. -> He made a noise and gently pushed the other's arm away. He didn't want to drink anymore. He just wanted to relax within his father's embrace.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 say the can down and let out a low but comforting growl, it creating a vibration through his body.

He lifted his normal hand and ran the claws gently through Butcher’s hair, resting his head against the bed again.

[desolation-divine]

-> Boneless. -> The younger killer allowed himself to be limp, boneless, within the other's hold. He had vague memories of this feeling before, of having someone hold him and cradle him close. -> It was nice. Really nice.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 took a deep breath and pulled Butcher closer. Those red searing eyes that were once blue and full of life were now lifeless and dark, staring down at the younger.

“Wh..rong…”

[what’s wrong]

His speech was all garbled and he wheezed a little while trying to talk.



[desolation-divine]

-> He didn't say anything and simply made a low noise in the back of his throat, cuddling up closer to the older killer and keeping his eyes on him, not wanting to look away. -> He didn't know how to explain what was going on with him, and part of him felt like he didn't really need to. He just wanted his father. Nothing more, nothing less.

[desolation-disciple]

With a grunt, 01010 lifted his body off the bed and made the hug more comfortable. One of the ghosts that follows the killer around was standing in the corner. 01010 looked over at the one with the hat with a certain look like he was asking for Somthing. With that the ghost floated out of the room, leaving the other 3 there in silence.

Claws dug into Butcher’s back shirt, threatening to tear the fabric. He looked back down at the other and stared back, hoping to comfort him that way.

[desolation-divine]

-> He curled inwards, pressing himself closer to the older killer. His mouth opened and closed slowly, as if he had something to say but the words wouldn't come out. -> He seemed content. Safe, happy, resting within his father's arms.

[desolation-disciple]

Soon the ghost came back with a bag of ship and a bloxycola, setting them down next to the two before hiding back in the corner with the other ghost.

01010 grabbed the bloxycola and held it to Butcher as if asking him if he wanted it. He didn’t want to speak just incase if the other wanted silence….

[desolation-divine]

-> Butcher stared, his brain needing a moment to process what was being offered to him. Soon enough he took the soda and fumbled with it, struggling to open it before it finally came open. "Mmm..." -> Low, soft. A small hum of appreciation before he drank it a little clumsily. His brain wasn't big enough to do it clean right now.

[desolation-disciple]

The lost soul’s brain was fuzzy due to the corruption but parental instincts seem to kick in automatically without thinking. He took the bottom of Butcher’s apron and wiped away the spilled soda and trying to help him drink it slower so he doesn’t choke himself.

“E-eas….eee…”

[Easy..]

[desolation-divine]

-> Easy. Father knows best. -> He allowed the older killer to help him control his body more, his limbs felt a little like jelly right now. Sometimes he remembered how he used to be before he was... Basically skin and bones. -> He made a noise and gently pushed the other's arm away. He didn't want to drink anymore. He just wanted to relax within his father's embrace.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 took a deep breath and pulled Butcher closer. Those red searing eyes that were once blue and full of life were now lifeless and dark, staring down at the younger.

“Wh..rong…”

[what’s wrong]

His speech was all garbled and he wheezed a little while trying to talk.



[desolation-divine]

-> He didn't say anything and simply made a low noise in the back of his throat, cuddling up closer to the older killer and keeping his eyes on him, not wanting to look away. -> He didn't know how to explain what was going on with him, and part of him felt like he didn't really need to. He just wanted his father. Nothing more, nothing less.

[desolation-disciple]

With a grunt, 01010 lifted his body off the bed and made the hug more comfortable. One of the ghosts that follows the killer around was standing in the corner. 01010 looked over at the one with the hat with a certain look like he was asking for Somthing. With that the ghost floated out of the room, leaving the other 3 there in silence.

Claws dug into Butcher’s back shirt, threatening to tear the fabric. He looked back down at the other and stared back, hoping to comfort him that way.

[desolation-divine]

-> He curled inwards, pressing himself closer to the older killer. His mouth opened and closed slowly, as if he had something to say but the words wouldn't come out. -> He seemed content. Safe, happy, resting within his father's arms.

[desolation-disciple]

Soon the ghost came back with a bag of ship and a bloxycola, setting them down next to the two before hiding back in the corner with the other ghost.

01010 grabbed the bloxycola and held it to Butcher as if asking him if he wanted it. He didn’t want to speak just incase if the other wanted silence….

[desolation-divine]

-> Butcher stared, his brain needing a moment to process what was being offered to him. Soon enough he took the soda and fumbled with it, struggling to open it before it finally came open. "Mmm..." -> Low, soft. A small hum of appreciation before he drank it a little clumsily. His brain wasn't big enough to do it clean right now.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 took a deep breath and pulled Butcher closer. Those red searing eyes that were once blue and full of life were now lifeless and dark, staring down at the younger.

“Wh..rong…”

[what’s wrong]

His speech was all garbled and he wheezed a little while trying to talk.



[desolation-divine]

-> He didn't say anything and simply made a low noise in the back of his throat, cuddling up closer to the older killer and keeping his eyes on him, not wanting to look away. -> He didn't know how to explain what was going on with him, and part of him felt like he didn't really need to. He just wanted his father. Nothing more, nothing less.

[desolation-disciple]

With a grunt, 01010 lifted his body off the bed and made the hug more comfortable. One of the ghosts that follows the killer around was standing in the corner. 01010 looked over at the one with the hat with a certain look like he was asking for Somthing. With that the ghost floated out of the room, leaving the other 3 there in silence.

Claws dug into Butcher’s back shirt, threatening to tear the fabric. He looked back down at the other and stared back, hoping to comfort him that way.

[desolation-divine]

-> He curled inwards, pressing himself closer to the older killer. His mouth opened and closed slowly, as if he had something to say but the words wouldn't come out. -> He seemed content. Safe, happy, resting within his father's arms.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

01010 took a deep breath and pulled Butcher closer. Those red searing eyes that were once blue and full of life were now lifeless and dark, staring down at the younger.

“Wh..rong…”

[what’s wrong]

His speech was all garbled and he wheezed a little while trying to talk.



[desolation-divine]

-> He didn't say anything and simply made a low noise in the back of his throat, cuddling up closer to the older killer and keeping his eyes on him, not wanting to look away. -> He didn't know how to explain what was going on with him, and part of him felt like he didn't really need to. He just wanted his father. Nothing more, nothing less.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

There was silence for a min before the guest held out his normal arm, inviting the other to come in and embrace him. Those red eyes opened and his head lolled to look at the other killer.

[desolation-divine]

-> He stood there for only a moment before hurrying over and collapsing into the older killer's embrace, hugging onto him tightly and staring up at him. -> Eyes big, glassy and filled with something almost... INNOCENT. Butcher never looked innocent, he never looked this... PASSIVE before. Something must've happened.

[desolation-disciple]

-> Usually the cannibal would be hunting down his beloved, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But tonight? He felt a different kind of vulnerability. -> He was looking for someone else. - @desolation-divine [BUTCHER]

A trail of corruption was glitching the path, leading over to a room in the horror hotel. This was the Guest’s territory, mostly due to the comfortability, it brought it. The actual place with beds and areas to rest.

He was all about rest, he wanted nothing more than rest. Nothing more than to sleep. No war, no hurt.

Inside the room was the guest, sitting on the floor and resting his head on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shaky.

[desolation-divine]

-> Wondering, wondering and wondering... Butcher knew where his father figure slept, where the absolute unit of a man called his "territory". And that's exactly where he went. -> Butcher was known to be bloodthirsty, always hungry for more and more. But right now? He felt... Small, too small for his own liking. His eyes were big, glassy. His voice small, almost meek. "Dad?"

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

Something flashed on the door. A purple screen with words popping up. Noli must of coded his VoidGUI to display messages….

“Come in. Kidd is asleep so be quiet.”

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom did as he was told, opening the door and quietly making his way inside of the room before shutting it behind himself. He stood there awkwardly, hands clasped together. "I uh... Are you uh- Okay to talk? I'll uh- I'll make it quick. Don't wanna disturb ya and the little one too much..." -> Doom shifted a little on his feet, head ducked down slightly. It was... Weird seeing someone like Doom act this way.

[desolation-disciple]

The room was dark. Kidd was asleep on the bed, tucked in tightly while Noli had their back facing the door, sitting on the floor and their head leaned against the mattress.

He looked pitiful.

“….I can talk….”

[desolation-divine]

"I uh... Wanted to apologize." -> He rubs the back of his neck, allowing himself to ease up a little to speak more confidently. "I'm a very blunt man. That's somethin' a lotta people know about me and I... I'm sorry for upsettin' ya. I shouldda been more careful with m'wordin' n tone n whatnot. Momma didn't raise no bad boy, she raised a good and honest one." "I thought I would apologize upfront instead of lettin' things fester. So... I'm real sorry, Noli. I didn't mean to upset ya."

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s okay….i deserved it.”

The hacker stayed silent for a min, not taking an effort to move or even twitch till his body shook with a huff of a laugh. Noli treated Doom so differently from the others, with actual respect.

"Now I understand your perspective on me Doomy. I am aware of my uninvited presence. You no longer have to hang around me and there is no need to apologize for that….i now know I am a terrible person and I wouldn't have embraced it until you informed me….”

“So I don’t accept your apology, for there is nothing to apologize for..:”

[desolation-divine]

"There is." -> He puffs out his chest a little and walks over, trying to keep his footsteps light as to not wake up the cute little one who's peacefully sleeping. "I don't think you're a horrible person or nothin'. I just think ya need to learn some manners! Manners n politeness will take ya far, Noli. I can promise you that." "I don't want you upset with me and I don't want ya to think I hate you or anythin'. Because I can promise ya I don't. Momma raised an honest man. I wouldn't lie even if it would save my life."

[desolation-disciple]

He snickers, trying not to wake up Kidd by being too loud. They turned their head to look up at Doom, their eyes tired and red from crying.

“You’re so stupid sometimes. That could get you killed, but I can’t help but think it’s cute.”

[desolation-divine]

-> He flushed, feeling lucky that his bucket helmet concealed basically all of his face. His looks have been complimented time and time again. He's been told how handsome he was, how amazing his body and strength were. "Hasn't gotten me killed yet! You don't gotta worry 'bout someone like me, sweetheart."

[desolation-disciple]

‘Sweetheart’. That word made him look away and hide himself. By Roblox that made him flush hard-

“I-I worry about everyone. I just have a hard time showing it….I’m not used to interacting people in a normal manner…”

[desolation-divine]

"Well, it's never too late to learn, ain't it? An old dog can always learn new tricks no matter how old it is." -> He smiled, sharp teeth showing as he did so. "I'm sure you can do it."

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

Something flashed on the door. A purple screen with words popping up. Noli must of coded his VoidGUI to display messages….

“Come in. Kidd is asleep so be quiet.”

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom did as he was told, opening the door and quietly making his way inside of the room before shutting it behind himself. He stood there awkwardly, hands clasped together. "I uh... Are you uh- Okay to talk? I'll uh- I'll make it quick. Don't wanna disturb ya and the little one too much..." -> Doom shifted a little on his feet, head ducked down slightly. It was... Weird seeing someone like Doom act this way.

[desolation-disciple]

The room was dark. Kidd was asleep on the bed, tucked in tightly while Noli had their back facing the door, sitting on the floor and their head leaned against the mattress.

He looked pitiful.

“….I can talk….”

[desolation-divine]

"I uh... Wanted to apologize." -> He rubs the back of his neck, allowing himself to ease up a little to speak more confidently. "I'm a very blunt man. That's somethin' a lotta people know about me and I... I'm sorry for upsettin' ya. I shouldda been more careful with m'wordin' n tone n whatnot. Momma didn't raise no bad boy, she raised a good and honest one." "I thought I would apologize upfront instead of lettin' things fester. So... I'm real sorry, Noli. I didn't mean to upset ya."

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s okay….i deserved it.”

The hacker stayed silent for a min, not taking an effort to move or even twitch till his body shook with a huff of a laugh. Noli treated Doom so differently from the others, with actual respect.

"Now I understand your perspective on me Doomy. I am aware of my uninvited presence. You no longer have to hang around me and there is no need to apologize for that….i now know I am a terrible person and I wouldn't have embraced it until you informed me….”

“So I don’t accept your apology, for there is nothing to apologize for..:”

[desolation-divine]

"There is." -> He puffs out his chest a little and walks over, trying to keep his footsteps light as to not wake up the cute little one who's peacefully sleeping. "I don't think you're a horrible person or nothin'. I just think ya need to learn some manners! Manners n politeness will take ya far, Noli. I can promise you that." "I don't want you upset with me and I don't want ya to think I hate you or anythin'. Because I can promise ya I don't. Momma raised an honest man. I wouldn't lie even if it would save my life."

[desolation-disciple]

He snickers, trying not to wake up Kidd by being too loud. They turned their head to look up at Doom, their eyes tired and red from crying.

“You’re so stupid sometimes. That could get you killed, but I can’t help but think it’s cute.”

[desolation-divine]

-> He flushed, feeling lucky that his bucket helmet concealed basically all of his face. His looks have been complimented time and time again. He's been told how handsome he was, how amazing his body and strength were. "Hasn't gotten me killed yet! You don't gotta worry 'bout someone like me, sweetheart."

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

Something flashed on the door. A purple screen with words popping up. Noli must of coded his VoidGUI to display messages….

“Come in. Kidd is asleep so be quiet.”

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom did as he was told, opening the door and quietly making his way inside of the room before shutting it behind himself. He stood there awkwardly, hands clasped together. "I uh... Are you uh- Okay to talk? I'll uh- I'll make it quick. Don't wanna disturb ya and the little one too much..." -> Doom shifted a little on his feet, head ducked down slightly. It was... Weird seeing someone like Doom act this way.

[desolation-disciple]

The room was dark. Kidd was asleep on the bed, tucked in tightly while Noli had their back facing the door, sitting on the floor and their head leaned against the mattress.

He looked pitiful.

“….I can talk….”

[desolation-divine]

"I uh... Wanted to apologize." -> He rubs the back of his neck, allowing himself to ease up a little to speak more confidently. "I'm a very blunt man. That's somethin' a lotta people know about me and I... I'm sorry for upsettin' ya. I shouldda been more careful with m'wordin' n tone n whatnot. Momma didn't raise no bad boy, she raised a good and honest one." "I thought I would apologize upfront instead of lettin' things fester. So... I'm real sorry, Noli. I didn't mean to upset ya."

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s okay….i deserved it.”

The hacker stayed silent for a min, not taking an effort to move or even twitch till his body shook with a huff of a laugh. Noli treated Doom so differently from the others, with actual respect.

"Now I understand your perspective on me Doomy. I am aware of my uninvited presence. You no longer have to hang around me and there is no need to apologize for that….i now know I am a terrible person and I wouldn't have embraced it until you informed me….”

“So I don’t accept your apology, for there is nothing to apologize for..:”

[desolation-divine]

"There is." -> He puffs out his chest a little and walks over, trying to keep his footsteps light as to not wake up the cute little one who's peacefully sleeping. "I don't think you're a horrible person or nothin'. I just think ya need to learn some manners! Manners n politeness will take ya far, Noli. I can promise you that." "I don't want you upset with me and I don't want ya to think I hate you or anythin'. Because I can promise ya I don't. Momma raised an honest man. I wouldn't lie even if it would save my life."

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

Something flashed on the door. A purple screen with words popping up. Noli must of coded his VoidGUI to display messages….

“Come in. Kidd is asleep so be quiet.”

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom did as he was told, opening the door and quietly making his way inside of the room before shutting it behind himself. He stood there awkwardly, hands clasped together. "I uh... Are you uh- Okay to talk? I'll uh- I'll make it quick. Don't wanna disturb ya and the little one too much..." -> Doom shifted a little on his feet, head ducked down slightly. It was... Weird seeing someone like Doom act this way.

[desolation-disciple]

The room was dark. Kidd was asleep on the bed, tucked in tightly while Noli had their back facing the door, sitting on the floor and their head leaned against the mattress.

He looked pitiful.

“….I can talk….”

[desolation-divine]

"I uh... Wanted to apologize." -> He rubs the back of his neck, allowing himself to ease up a little to speak more confidently. "I'm a very blunt man. That's somethin' a lotta people know about me and I... I'm sorry for upsettin' ya. I shouldda been more careful with m'wordin' n tone n whatnot. Momma didn't raise no bad boy, she raised a good and honest one." "I thought I would apologize upfront instead of lettin' things fester. So... I'm real sorry, Noli. I didn't mean to upset ya."

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

Something flashed on the door. A purple screen with words popping up. Noli must of coded his VoidGUI to display messages….

“Come in. Kidd is asleep so be quiet.”

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom did as he was told, opening the door and quietly making his way inside of the room before shutting it behind himself. He stood there awkwardly, hands clasped together. "I uh... Are you uh- Okay to talk? I'll uh- I'll make it quick. Don't wanna disturb ya and the little one too much..." -> Doom shifted a little on his feet, head ducked down slightly. It was... Weird seeing someone like Doom act this way.

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

600 rolled his eyes. He didn’t care about the warden’s opinion on him.

Noli has their door shut, nothing could be heard. It was pure silence. It was most likely that Coolkidd was there too but it was his bed time.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom felt a bit like a kicked puppy right now as he walked up to the survivalist's door, seeming to hesitate for a moment before gently knocking. "Uh... Noli?"

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

The exploiter walked into his room and gently shut the door. John sighed and walked away, the mood now ruined to talk anymore. He wanted 1x now.

“Deserved. Honestly deserves Banlands after we get out of here. Wouldn’t trust someone like him walking around. He made one of the killers for fuck sake!”

600 rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ears pinned against his head and leaned against Azure.

[desolation-divine]

"Keep ya mouth shut, exploiter." -> Oh... That same harsh tone. -> Doom didn't say anything else before turning and making his way towards the stairs, heading up them and making his way towards Noli's bedroom. He wanted to apologize.

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."

[desolation-disciple]

Noli’s expression changed slowly as Doom went on. An angered face full of turmoil to somthing to surprise and hurt, then to something neutral.

Who was he kidding. Of course Doom doesn’t like him. He thought maybe if he wasn’t a god he was Somthing with to Doom. The only one willing to talk with him.

“My apologies….I appreciate your willingness to express your thoughts…At this moment, I shall retire to my bed…..excuse me”

If he wasn’t a god…and he was nothing to Doom…then what was he? Nothing. He turned and walked up the stairs, mind now spiraling.

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom relaxed his shoulders a little and watched the survivalist head back to his room. Doom knows he's the brutally honest type, that he's always been harsh and rough with his opinions. -> He waited a moment before rubbing the back of his neck. Fuck, he should go apologize, shouldn't he?

[desolation-disciple]

-> The mansion, like always, was real noisy. People chattering, Kidd yammering about whatever little kids usually talked about. But one voice rang above them all. -> Loud, attention grabbing. Doombringer himself. - @desolation-divine [DOOMBRINGER]

Noli came down the stairs from his beauty sleep yawning, elegantly walking and heels loudly clicking against the wooden planks.

He stopped and stared down at the other survivors crowing the living room. Their eyes wandered until they landed on Doombringer.

Oh that giant man caught his attention like a butterfly in a wasteland. His booming voice felt like music to his ears. Leaning against the railing and resting his elbows on it, face leaning against on of his hands as there was hearts in his eyes.

Damn they fell hard.

[desolation-divine]

"Mr. Doe and I got way back! I still remember when he was created ta be a tester n' all that fer Mx. Roblox!" -> He boomed, his hands resting on those massive hips of his. Everything about Doombringer was just... Massive. His form, his voice, his personality. Everything. "I think Mx. Roblox favored 'im too!"

[desolation-disciple]

It was true. John was a very important person in Robloxia. Still is. He would be surprised if Mx. Roblox had forgotten about him.

Noli kept his distance for a while. He just wanted to watch Doom right now. Doom was the only one that treated him with kindness other than John Doe. Doom was someone he found himself entranced by….

[desolation-divine]

"And I tell y'all what. I used to be quite the judge 'fore gettin' pulled down 'ere. You remember, right, Johnny boy? Best judge in all of Robloxia!" -> He puffs out his chest with pride, lightly hitting it with his fist. "Banlands had a great guardian. Hopin' it's still okay with me there..."

[desolation-disciple]

“If you ask my opinion some of your punishments were a little harsh. Although I cannot judge your work Mr. Doombringer.”

John took a sip of his cola as he leaned against wall. He was never judgmental. Sure he had opinions but it wasn’t his place.

Noli decided to go ahead and join the others. Maybe they won’t speak harshly to him this time….

“Ugh Noli….”

600 whispered under his breath….

[desolation-divine]

"S'little rich boy!" -> He bellows and slings an arm around Noli, basically squishing the poor survivalist against his massive frame. Gods above, how giant was this man? How big COULD he have been back in Robloxia? "Anyways. As I was sayin'-" -> He kept yammering on, somehow keeping ahold on the room and everyone's attention.

[desolation-disciple]

Noli flushed at Doombringer hooking his arm around him. He didn’t care if everyone had eyes on both of them. He wrapped his arms around the giant’s arm hooked onto him and rested his cheek against it.

His halo seemed to glow a little more,reacting to his happiness…it made John Doe giggle and 600 look in disgust.

[desolation-divine]

"Does he always talk this much...?" -> 1x hissed slightly, keeping their voice low as they moved closer to John. They weren't a fan of being around almost everyone at once. It was too overstimulating for them. "One real funny story from HQ involved little ol' Johnny boy. Sweetest man you'll ever meet but sometimes he don't got his head on straight. Messed up some code once and accidentally changed the color of the whole damn sky!" "Y'know that nice, vibrant blue? Turned it all pink! And ain't no pretty pink either. Still dunno how ya did that, Johnny boy."

[desolation-disciple]

“All us coders make mistakes dear.”

John Doe chuckles and continues to sip as he looks over at 1x and nods. Doom was always so booming. John didn’t mind though. He never did.

600’s ear twitched before he got on his GUI and started messing with it. Noli was still cuddling Doombringer’s arm like it was his favorite plushie back home.

[desolation-divine]

-> 1x just made a noise within their throat before deciding to duck away while no one but John was paying attention to them. Everything was too much right now. "I know, I know. Thank god I never got into the 'hole codin' thing like ya did, Johnny boy. I'm far too stupid fer somethin' like that!" "Also coding is... Extensive, is it not?"

[desolation-disciple]

"It can be. You can do anything your heart desires to a certain extent. Mx. Roblox has it under certain people."

John let the other leave. He knew 1x had a short social battery.

[desolation-divine]

"At least coding is safer than exploits..." -> Azure hummed softly, taking glances at both Noli and 600 before focusing their attention back onto John. "I put plenty o' exploiters into Banlands durin' my time back in Robloxia! Real funny watchin' me beg fer mercy!"

[desolation-disciple]

Something snapped in Noli, making him loosening his grip on the bigger man. Doom jailed exploiters....does that mean that when they get back they are going to the Banlands? He honestly deserves that. He has done nothing but hurt others with his selfish desires....

600 looked away when Azure looked at him. He felt a little hurt his boyfriend brought that up.

"Not my fault I was forced to use it to protect myself from being hunted down..."

"Lets change the topic hmm? I feel the mood dropping..."

[desolation-divine]

-> Azure hummed and went over to the sentinel, reaching up and lightly scratching under the other's chin. "You have an excuse, idiot." -> Doom snorts a little and gives Noli a squeeze with that massive arm of his, flashing a smile towards the whole room. "What was that one mishap that happened way back in the day at HQ, Johnny boy? Something something about some rogue coders or whatever..."

[desolation-disciple]

“Yeah that day was chaos. The world almost ended! Thankfully Mx. Roblox fixed the issue…with a little help from our Noli here too”

John Doe seemed to keep that very vague trying to get more soda from his now empty can. 600 seemed to lean into Azure’s hand like a giant puppy being loved on.

Noli on the other hand snapped out of it and looked over at John Doe. That signature smile painted on his face. Oh no, his ego.

“Why yes! Who wouldn’t come to the great Noli for assistance! For I am god of trickery! You cannot fool I!”

[desolation-divine]

"And yet proper wordage seems to fool you..." -> Azure snickers a little and continues to scratch under the sentinel's chin, smiling gently. "Huh... Didn't know ya got 'elp from an exploiter, Johnny boy! Supp'se whatever this little fella can do wasn't too bad at the time!" -> Without much thought, Doom gives Noli a hard clap on the back with a grin. Ow- Fuck this guy was strong-

[desolation-disciple]

“Ack-!”

Noli almost falls, stumbling forward but catching himself. Ow. That fucking hurt. John Doe got up a little bit in worry but didn’t fully go to Noli.

“Doom careful-“

600 was still stuck daze a little by the scratching under his chin he didn’t seem to notice the spectacle.

[desolation-divine]

"Oh- Right-" -> He adjusts the bucket on his head and flushes darkly, a sheepish smile pulling onto his handsome face. "My apologizes there, Noli... Fergot that not everyone is used to m'strong! I sure know Johnny boy is from alla the times I've clapped 'im on the back!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s alright Doomy I don’t mind- just was surprised is all…”

The exploiter turned around and rubbed the back of his neck, a gentle smile on his lips as he looked up at Doom.

“Don’t feel bad!”

John Doe couldn’t help but notice the difference of how Noli acts with Doom compared to the others. Made him smile.

[desolation-divine]

"Well y'know... S'my job to protect the lot of you who can't! Kinda be counterproductive if I'm actively knockin' ya 'round and almost squishin' ya!" -> He smiles, showing all of his sharp teeth. "And you're real scrawny too... I bet a strong gust o' wind could pick ya up and carry ya away!"

[desolation-disciple]

“It’s ok big guy! You just can’t control your own strength sometimes!”

John went over and patted Doom on the shoulder as Noli straightened himself up. Oh how the false god craved to be held again by the warden. He wanted nothing more…

[desolation-divine]

-> Doom chuckles and waves his hand a little, his banhammer resting against his hip as if it was some kind of sword. A mighty weapon for a mighty man like Doom! "M'strength comes in handy when savin' the others tho! I like to say I'm the strongest of the bunch!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Fuck yeah you are.”

Noli mumbled that under his breath before stopping himself, hoping no one heard that. Now messing with his Voidstar panel.

“We need to test my leg strength against your pure strength, see who wins”

600 pulled away from Azure, snapping out of it when he did. Stupid dog instincts…

[desolation-divine]

"Buddy I'd crush them legs of yers! But... Y'know- I wouldn't actually do that, hehe. I know ya need 'em to work 'round and whatnot!" -> Doom smiles, a deep rumbly chuckle escaping his throat. "Ya work those legs good too! Seein' ya leap and hop around like a damn bunny rabbit is real impressive, 600!"

[desolation-disciple]

“Honestly, wish I didn’t have them but, thank you I guess.”

The Specter didn’t have to give him big ass robotic legs. He could’ve just given him normal ones like the rest and allowed him to exploit as well but nope! Had to make 600 suffer it seems.

“Your legs are a great asset-“

“Shut up nepo baby.”

“Rude”

“Calm down”

[desolation-divine]

"Shut up, all of you." -> Azure snaps a little before rolling their eyes that're hidden under the perma shadow that falls over their face. Doom just chuckles a little, waving his hand. "Calm, calm! We don't need no name callin' or whatever. We're all stuck in this hell together..."

[desolation-disciple]

"I perform a significant amount of work in secret, and yet, what do I receive? For the sake of Roblox, I am a god! I should not be treated in this manner!”

Noli snaps back, not carrying what the others are saying. John stepped closer and tried to calm down the exploiter.

“Noli…please calm down…”

[desolation-divine]

"You're not a god here, Noli. I'm not one either. So please quit talkin' and actin' like you are. Because you're not, you're a puppet just like the rest of us."

"Tsk... For once I agree with a thing of man meat..."

"Hell, I used to be the damn God AND warden of Banlands! But I ain't that here, so I don't act like I am."

[desolation-disciple]

“I should be treated with respect either way! It’s no fair I get all this disrespect!”

He literally stops their foot down like a child and clenched his fists, turning to Doom with a hurt expression. He felt conflicted.

“Noli, expect goes both ways please…your not very nice…”

John Doe was always way too quiet and unconfrontational….no one ever took him as a serious leader for that. At always some didn’t.

[desolation-divine]

"You aren't gonna get somethin' ya don't give, Nolls. I think a man of your age should know this by now."

-> He states calmly, voice deep.

"I've seen how ya act around the others, Nolls. You disrespect THEM left and right then wonder why no one talks to ya, why no one shows YOU any respect. Ya need to learn how to treat people how you wanna be treated."

"You're not gonna get any respect if you act like a spoiled brat."

[desolation-disciple]

"I am not a spoiled brat! I have never been. Certainly, I was wealthy; however, this does not render me a brat!”

There seemed to not be any arguing with the “god”. John started to get a little stressed and it was showing, sweat trickling down his face as it scrunched up a little.

“Noli. If you could just listen….please just stop….”

[desolation-divine]

"Noli." -> Oh. That's a new tone of voice from someone like Doom! "You are a spoiled brat. That's just obvious to everyone in the fuckin' room. If ya keep actin' like this then no one is goin' to show ya the respect you wholeheartedly believe you deserve." "I really think the only one who super likes ya 'ere is Kidd! And he's your damn nephew! If you can be polite towards a child, then you can man up and be polite towards the rest of us." "John ALLOWS you to stay 'ere with us because he cares, because you're a survivor just like us. You ain't no god here, Noli. So stop tryna act like you are. There's a damn reason nobody really wants to help you out y'know." "Wake up and smell the roses. Because let's be honest: You're on the same level as all of us. Whether you like it or not."