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#919 #not my art

-> (As you wander throught the facility. A beep rings as both of the doors close. The Navi-Pad screens turn off, and are replaced by a blue hue with a Logo in the center. The navi-pads usual hum is replaced by a voice.)

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*He looked at the door, groaning, before pulling a thick fire-resistant glove and a small ceramic cylinder from his satchel, pulling a pin out of it as he presses it against the door, slowly sliding it*

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"Well you were talking to frizt like he would get in trouble with this scientist for this, so excuuuuse me for assuming!"

(She starts to slowly draw closer, enlarging her right fist as she does)

"Why are you still down here? Most of the other rogues already disappeared. "

"I was just thinkin' logically."

*He backs away, reaching into his satchel*

"I got people I care about down here. I ain't leavin without em."

"And I'm thinking, all the people I cared about, and that actually helped me-"

(She suddenly launches herself at 919, aiming her oversized fist for his head)

"Are all LONG GONE. "

*919 said nothing as Cordelia charged*

*He understood her pain, but he also understood the problems with attacking someone innocent*

*Silently, he slid to the left, before pulling a handgun from his satchel and shooting Cordelia twice in the back of her knees*

"Looks like someone forgot."

(The bullets rip through her knees, but the gap they leave doesn't seem to bleed, and repair almost immediately)

"But I don't blame you, it's hard to fight a freak. "

(Cordelia bites off a chunk of a metal locker nearby, digesting and spitting out a blob of void mass behind 919)

"Almost like I'm not tryin to kill ya."

*919 easily dodged the void blob, picking up and throwing the bit locker at Cordelia*

"Looks like we might could end in a tie, though."

(Before she can dodge, the locker slams into her, splatting her against the wall)

*gurgle*

(The blob of void mass behind 919 begins to change shape, making an uncomfortable squelching sound as it grows bigger)

*919 quickly turned, pulling a partially red-stained gummylight from his satchel*

"F*ckin gettin tired of fightin."

(Instead of growing into Cordelia, as 919 expected, the blob grows into the form of a tall and thin man, dressed head to toe in a tacky gold suit, with a small black hat on)

"..... Nope. "

(The man, ignoring 919, walks over to the locker Cordelia was crushed by, and simply taps it, turning it into solid gold, before bending it casually, and grabbing Cordelia's core, before walking off, tipping his hat at the camera which conveniently, saw everything.)

#pressure oc #pressure roleplay #oc rp #pressure rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"Why do all of the f*cking super powerful guys who randomly appear have f*cking suits?"

"Is there a f*cking tailor on whatever your version of olympus is?"

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"Well you were talking to frizt like he would get in trouble with this scientist for this, so excuuuuse me for assuming!"

(She starts to slowly draw closer, enlarging her right fist as she does)

"Why are you still down here? Most of the other rogues already disappeared. "

"I was just thinkin' logically."

*He backs away, reaching into his satchel*

"I got people I care about down here. I ain't leavin without em."

"And I'm thinking, all the people I cared about, and that actually helped me-"

(She suddenly launches herself at 919, aiming her oversized fist for his head)

"Are all LONG GONE. "

*919 said nothing as Cordelia charged*

*He understood her pain, but he also understood the problems with attacking someone innocent*

*Silently, he slid to the left, before pulling a handgun from his satchel and shooting Cordelia twice in the back of her knees*

"Looks like someone forgot."

(The bullets rip through her knees, but the gap they leave doesn't seem to bleed, and repair almost immediately)

"But I don't blame you, it's hard to fight a freak. "

(Cordelia bites off a chunk of a metal locker nearby, digesting and spitting out a blob of void mass behind 919)

"Almost like I'm not tryin to kill ya."

*919 easily dodged the void blob, picking up and throwing the bit locker at Cordelia*

"Looks like we might could end in a tie, though."

(Before she can dodge, the locker slams into her, splatting her against the wall)

*gurgle*

(The blob of void mass behind 919 begins to change shape, making an uncomfortable squelching sound as it grows bigger)

#pressure roleplay #oc rp #pressure rp #roblox pressure oc #pressure oc #cordelia pressure

*919 quickly turned, pulling a partially red-stained gummylight from his satchel*

"F*ckin gettin tired of fightin."

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"Well you were talking to frizt like he would get in trouble with this scientist for this, so excuuuuse me for assuming!"

(She starts to slowly draw closer, enlarging her right fist as she does)

"Why are you still down here? Most of the other rogues already disappeared. "

"I was just thinkin' logically."

*He backs away, reaching into his satchel*

"I got people I care about down here. I ain't leavin without em."

"And I'm thinking, all the people I cared about, and that actually helped me-"

(She suddenly launches herself at 919, aiming her oversized fist for his head)

"Are all LONG GONE. "

*919 said nothing as Cordelia charged*

*He understood her pain, but he also understood the problems with attacking someone innocent*

*Silently, he slid to the left, before pulling a handgun from his satchel and shooting Cordelia twice in the back of her knees*

"Looks like someone forgot."

(The bullets rip through her knees, but the gap they leave doesn't seem to bleed, and repair almost immediately)

"But I don't blame you, it's hard to fight a freak. "

(Cordelia bites off a chunk of a metal locker nearby, digesting and spitting out a blob of void mass behind 919)

#pressure oc #pressure roleplay #pressure rp #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"Almost like I'm not tryin to kill ya."

*919 easily dodged the void blob, picking up and throwing the bit locker at Cordelia*

"Looks like we might could end in a tie, though."

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"Well you were talking to frizt like he would get in trouble with this scientist for this, so excuuuuse me for assuming!"

(She starts to slowly draw closer, enlarging her right fist as she does)

"Why are you still down here? Most of the other rogues already disappeared. "

"I was just thinkin' logically."

*He backs away, reaching into his satchel*

"I got people I care about down here. I ain't leavin without em."

"And I'm thinking, all the people I cared about, and that actually helped me-"

(She suddenly launches herself at 919, aiming her oversized fist for his head)

"Are all LONG GONE. "

#pressure oc #pressure rp #pressure roleplay #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

*919 said nothing as Cordelia charged*

*He understood her pain, but he also understood the problems with attacking someone innocent*

*Silently, he slid to the left, before pulling a handgun from his satchel and shooting Cordelia twice in the back of her knees*

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"Well you were talking to frizt like he would get in trouble with this scientist for this, so excuuuuse me for assuming!"

(She starts to slowly draw closer, enlarging her right fist as she does)

"Why are you still down here? Most of the other rogues already disappeared. "

#pressure oc #pressure rp #pressure roleplay #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"I was just thinkin' logically."

*He backs away, reaching into his satchel*

"I got people I care about down here. I ain't leavin without em."

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"Meant his husband, the guy who oversees DAYBREAK and the rest of the taskforces."

(She glared at him)

"Aren't you involved with a scientist up there? "

#pressure oc #pressure rp #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #pressure roleplay #cordelia pressure

*919 pauses for a moment*

"The closest thing to a scientist I'm 'involved with' is down here!"

"I don't know any of the scientists! And Click's more of a mutant than a scientist!"

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

(She struggles out of his grip, gaining distance)

"Their military guy seems negotiable, and uhh... Look it gets lonely.. "

#pressure oc #pressure roleplay #pressure rp #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"The egotistical *sshole who f*cking called me a racoon!?"

"These are the people who are the reason we're down here! They're just acting like they'll solve the problem they caused!"

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

(She tries to shake herself free, but seems stuck)

"Urbanshade has enough money to afford my expensive tastes (candy), and they also have... Her..."

#he can fully understand the candy lmao #pressure roleplay #pressure oc #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure #pressure rp

"So you're fighting me for that coward on the surface?"

"Who's to say he'll even get you out of here?"

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

(Her head deflates like a balloon as she goes for an uppercut to 919's gut, re-inflating her head)

"Eyes and search are gone, and I want out. "

#pressure oc #pressure roleplay #oc rp #pressure rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"Out how?"

*919 twists, narrowly dodging the hit before trying to pin Cordelia's arms to her torso*

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

(As she collides with the ground, a hard thud reverberates through the ground)

"You wouldn't get it if I tried. "

(Cordelia stands up, grabbing a tentacle and trying to pull 919 into a fist)

#pressure oc #pressure rp #pressure roleplay #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

"Try me. Maybe I'll get it."

*He uses two of his other tentacles to stop himself, while he tries to wrap the last one around Cordelia's neck*

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

(After closing the distance, she clenches her fist)

"Don't take it too personally. "

(Suddenly she lunges forward, aiming to hit 919 in the stomach as the first blow)

#pressure oc #pressure rp #pressure roleplay #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #cordelia pressure

*Right before her fist makes contact, 919 slides to the right, his tentacles wrapping around her arm and pulling her to the ground*

"Why?"

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"

"Maybe stick to cowering on the surface! Seems to be more of your specialty compared to killing us."

*Almost instantly, the area of the door where the device was is reduced to molten steel*

"THE FUCK?"

-> (The door fucking melts into molten metal, melting the floor under it and letting the gas escape. But there seems to be something in the other room.)

"THAT'S NOT HOW PHYSICS WORKS?! YOU CAN'T JUST MELT A DOOR LIKE THAT?"

/ / @cordelia-bites

(Through the gas filled room, 919 can make out a somewhat familiar figure standing in the middle of it)

"Miss me?"

(The person walks closer, walking with a sense of purpose)

#pressure oc #pressure roleplay #oc rp #roblox pressure oc #pressure rp #cordelia pressure

*919 pauses, flipping off the cameras, before diving through the door*

*Slowly standing back up, he looks at Cordelia*

"Please say I don't haveta fight you too."

"I am sorry to announce that I am afraid. . ."

-> (Mechanical gears are heard sounding, as two hatches in the ceiling open, revealing two turrets. Whosmt extend their guns and beep. A red laser now pointing at his face.)

"THAT YOU S U C K !"

@jester-pressure

*As soon as the voice began talking, 919 quickly tensed*

*Once the turrets lowered, he quickly ducked, before diving under a nearby desk*

"Kinda f*ckin rude to introduce yourself with f*ckin bullets!"

-> (A laugh can be heard, mocking the response)

"Its just how I introduce myself to RACCONS like you!"

-> (The turrets riddle the table with bullets. Poking holes through it and scrapping his skin.)

"Besides, You should be already VERY familiar with Me! You RAT!"

"F*ckin racoons!? That's the best you've got, Airhead!?"

*919 tried to think of how to get the fire off of him*

*He could probably out-heal the damage, but he'd rather not test that theory*

*Quickly, he dashed under the turrets as his tentacles broke through the skin on his back, moving a locker between the turrets and himself*

"AIRHEAD YOU SAY? Isn't that a good idea!"

-> (One off the turret's aim starts drifting from the devourer. Slamming a bullet at one of the gas pipes. The gas floods down from it, making the room continuously more and more poisonous.)

"NOW THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE, YOU BLOCK OF CEMENT!"

-> (Both turrets now keep their aim at the locker defending the eater. Riddling it with bullets, the locker can defend for a good amount of time but not forever.)

"I doubt the doctor in charge of my experiment will be happy to find out you tried to f*ck it up!"

*With incredible force, 919 threw the locker at one of the turrets, before jumping up and grabbing onto the barrel of the other one and bending it*

"Key word: TRIED!"

*His tentacles repeatedly slam into the turret that was hit by the locker, damaging it further*

-> (Both of the turrets are destroyed. However, the room is still getting filled to the brim with gas, with the doors still locked shut.)

"TRIED? HA! I think someone is saying this too early!"