scripter!!

“00p$, s0rry f0r th3 sc4r3.”

“WHAT—“

“0k4y k1d, ch1ll out. Y0u’r3 1n th3 b4s3 0f 0utc4a$t$.”

“Th3 gu4rd14n w0n’t hurt y0u s1nc3 y0u 4r3 l1k3 us.”

“Oh… But I-I swear I was in t-the Banlan——“

“D0N’T Y0U $P34K 0F $UCH H3LL 3V3R 4G41N!”

“Okay okay—— I’m sorry!”

“Mhm.”

*sigh* “What am I doing here?”

“And what are you doing here too?”

“$1mpl3, y0u’r3 4n 3n3my 0f th3 4dm1n$”

“4nd 1’m 4l$0 4n 3n3my 0f th3 4dm1n$. Th1s pl4c3 1s 4 s4f3 h4v3n f0r th0s3 wh0 wh3r3 wr0ng3d by th3 4dm1n$.”

“oh…”

// scripter and the strange void-like deity stared at each other for a moment. then, the deity introduced itself. Its name is ‘Noli’. scripter is surprised because he heard about the noli myth before, but has never seen its physical appearance. now scripter gets a little curious and started asking noli some questions.

“How long you’ve been here…?”

“L0ng3r th4n b3f0r3 y0u w3r3 b0rn.”

“Was that supposed to be a pun?”

“n0p3.”

*sigh* “Whatever… Anyways, have you seen the others?”

“0h, th3y mu$t h4v3 b33n 1n th3 t0ture r00m, wh3r3 th3y pun1$h 1nn0c3nt r0bl0xi4n$-“

“…”

“Y0u kn0w wh4t? 1 d0n’t w4n’t t0 3xpl41n 3v3ryth1ng, s0 1’ll g1v3 y0u 4 t0ur!”

“alright…”

// scripter was hesitant at first, but since Noli is way above than him in terms of power and status, scripter decides to follow Noli around the vault for the tour (scripter doesn’t want his ass to be whooped lol). Wait, scripter forgot to introduce himself! But noli already knew his name, it didn’t need to ask him. scripter was getting more curious and more confused. What stuff goes down in the vault? Hackers and Myths torture other robloxians? What if ‘they’ are pretending to be friendly and the actually want to kill him?

// what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? what if? WHAT IF-

“Hey kid, you good?”

// who the fuck said that?

//scripter snaps back to reality and then looks at front…

“007n7…”, scripter muttered.

//scripter then looks around and notices the other hackers, myths, and exploiters. they all stare down at him.

“Holy shit.”

// GUYS ASKS ARE NOW READY AND OPEN!!! you can still ask scripter anything, and you get ask some other characters too!

pt2 is still in the drafts and i lost some motivation, so i will try to finish it this night or tomorrow(?)

idk you guys have to wait.

*scripter slowly wakes up in a secret base.*

“huh… hah… what the f###…”

// the base was a comfy living room (?), but with a eerie vibe attached to it. there was a huge billboard with photos, documents, and plans. empty soda cans on the floor. weapons hanging from the ceiling. lots of huge couches. and old lights were flickering on and off. adjacent to him, a loose-leaf paper was also pinned against on one of the walls. Scripter felt terrified and confused, as he started to question his own whereabouts. he eventually approached closer to the paper, with the intent of reading its contents.

“List of members”, scripter read out loud.

// he skimmed through the names and found his own name listed there. he was even more terrified than before. scripter noticed the other names. the other banlands residents… THEY LIVE IN HERE TOO!?

“…”

“oh sh##… w-why i am here…? i swear t-there was a entity dragging m-me away just earlier——“ *hears a loud thud from the far distance*

“HOLY 2X2-“

Oh? Where’s Scripter?

(Btw I saw the other post u reblogged about being offline, hope u have a good vacation)

-teleporting ^w^ anon

*sigh…* “My job is getting harder than as usual…”

//mrdoombringer decides to go to the other admins, and reports what happened regarding right now…

// Scripter looks back at the event that happened right now, he already lost the opportunity to become developed friends with another being… He always gets into a mess every time when he tries to be social, it always ends up being rushed experiences. Always “panicky”. Always “worried”. Scripter feels guilty, another relationship ruined.

// Hold up, he isn’t in the Banlands at all! He’s in a… vault? And somehow the admin panel suddenly becomes disabled (as is being locked out from the system / not able to use it).

“Huh…?”

“…”

“Wait- AAAA-“

-teleporting ^w^ anon

*Bird Hater Anon hovered (he’s a bird ironically) overhead, realizing they may be in a dangerous situation. He doesn’t care much about the others, so he attempts to fly away, hoping nobody would think too much of a bird like him. He was also quite disappointed Doom didn’t know where Telamon was… he really wanted to throw tomatoes at that guy and laugh, it would be quite funny. To Bird Hater at least* *he mumbles quietly:* Yeah I’m outta here. heh, Cya suckers.

-Bird Hater Anon

“Yuppp, I’m going back… and maybe we can meet up later? anyways BYE NEW FRIEND-“

// SCRIPTER IMMEDIATELY TELEPORTS AWAY USING HIS ADMIN PANEL BEFIRE GETTING HIS ASS WHOOPED 😭

“HEY- f##k… I need to put him back in his cage and take the panel away from him before it’s too late. Or… I can could just contact the other admins about this.”

Oh heya! Cool explosives you got here. Just wanted to see what was going on and stuff. I was talking to some other guy, Scripter, before when we heard a boom nearby!

-teleporting ^w^ anon

*He flies over and asks* is Telamon here by any chance? if not then just ignore me...

-bird hater anon

*^w^ is worried that bird hater asked because he wanted to annoy Telamon, he annoys every universe’s Telamon when he can. But she won’t bother stopping him*

// Scripter felt lonely and wanted to join too… even if he wasn’t allowed to leave the Banlands. He carried a hidden admin panel, so he chooses to teleport to the place

“DOOM!? What are you doing!?”

“and no, I haven’t seen Telamon anywhere…”

// MrDoomBringer stops testing the explosives for a moment, turns around and notices Scripter and both anons…

“Aren’t you supposed to be in the Banlands?” “And who are you two standing next to him?”

btw is it fine I am a stick figure in robloxia? Cuz I am like a multiuniversal traveler but I originate from the AvA universe and came into the Roblox universe. Would you rather that I have disguised as a robloxian of sorts?

-teleporting ^w^ anon

*When she is over there, her friend, Bird Hater Anon, who awas just watching at the side the whole time on a tree branch, is teleported there too.*

-teleporting ^w^ anon

// poor scripter, he’s wondering where the explosion come from… yet, also he’s thinking how the anon have teleportation powers. last time scripter checked, only the 2x2 + admins (and some famous robloxians who were blessed by 2x2) are allowed to have powers. Is the anon doing something illegal? Is the anon a hacker?

-teleporting ^w^ anon

(an explosion can be heard from far away)

?!?!???

what was that!?

-teleporting ^w^ anon

“alright then…

-teleporting ^w^ anon

“I’m listening to Scatman’s music right now..