Raise Up Your Bat

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

" Hey, hey- breath kidd, it's okay- everything is okay-" [ he didnt get too close, but stayed close enough to hold onto one of the kidd's hands. he didnt know what caused this- the sudden hyperventilating, but 007n7 stayed where he was. he wasnt going to leave his kid alone again. ] " Im right here okay? you're gonna be okay- try to breath slowly okay?"

“I- they- i stretch ouut- while um, when in rounds.” He managed to get out, voice wobbly and uneven. “So- so i have to bandage- bandage myself, um, when i’m not in rounds.”

[ He quickly walked up the porch steps and dug into his bag, grabbing 5 of the medkits he found and left them in front of the door. He knew chance or Guest would most likely bring them inside, put them away and keep them for emergencies. He snatched a quick soda can from the campfire again when they passed it. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

" Hey, hey- breath kidd, it's okay- everything is okay-" [ he didnt get too close, but stayed close enough to hold onto one of the kidd's hands. he didnt know what caused this- the sudden hyperventilating, but 007n7 stayed where he was. he wasnt going to leave his kid alone again. ] " Im right here okay? you're gonna be okay- try to breath slowly okay?"

“I- they- i stretch ouut- while um, when in rounds.” He managed to get out, voice wobbly and uneven. “So- so i have to bandage- bandage myself, um, when i’m not in rounds.”

[ He quickly walked up the porch steps and dug into his bag, grabbing 5 of the medkits he found and left them in front of the door. He knew chance or Guest would most likely bring them inside, put them away and keep them for emergencies. He snatched a quick soda can from the campfire again when they passed it. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

" Hey, hey- breath kidd, it's okay- everything is okay-" [ he didnt get too close, but stayed close enough to hold onto one of the kidd's hands. he didnt know what caused this- the sudden hyperventilating, but 007n7 stayed where he was. he wasnt going to leave his kid alone again. ] " Im right here okay? you're gonna be okay- try to breath slowly okay?"

“I- they- i stretch ouut- while um, when in rounds.” He managed to get out, voice wobbly and uneven. “So- so i have to bandage- bandage myself, um, when i’m not in rounds.”

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

" Hey, hey- breath kidd, it's okay- everything is okay-" [ he didnt get too close, but stayed close enough to hold onto one of the kidd's hands. he didnt know what caused this- the sudden hyperventilating, but 007n7 stayed where he was. he wasnt going to leave his kid alone again. ] " Im right here okay? you're gonna be okay- try to breath slowly okay?"

“I- they- i stretch ouut- while um, when in rounds.” He managed to get out, voice wobbly and uneven. “So- so i have to bandage- bandage myself, um, when i’m not in rounds.”

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ Yet, he looked at it as if he's never seen it before. ]

[ He squeezed it's chest once, an audio of c00lkidd asking how his dad got his horn if he didnt look like him, and 007n7 replying with how Telamon created him to be different than other robloxians. He sat there in silence for a second. He remembers saying that to someone, to something, trying to explain how his horn that had grown from past exploitation existed. Saying he was just special instead of telling the truth. ]

[ 007n7 hesitated for a second, raising his hand up for a second before squeezing the bear once again. This time, an audio recording of a kid crying, saying how the people at school have been bullying him, how theyre being cruel. Before 007n7's voice popped up again, trying to calm the kid down, saying no matter what, never listen to the crowds that tries to bring him down, no matter what anyone said, he needed to keep doing whatever made him happy and to keep following his dreams. ]

[ 007n7 stared at the bear, as if contemplating something about it. He squeezed it twice this time, a recording of 007n7 saying that he wouldnt be there in the morning to help c00lkidd get ready for school, listing off where everything was just for c00lkidd. where clean clothes was for him, which one of the hair brushes to use for his hair, where his backpack and supplies were, step by step. then 007n7 saying something that just made him freeze up for a second. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

The bear.

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ He was confused as the child clung onto him like glue, blinking with wide eyes as he tried to make sense of the situation. He didnt have a kid- no, and as far as he knew, 007n7 didnt know this kidd at all. ]

After a moment of hesitation, he backed up from the hug, eyes wide with tears beginning to form once more. “No, i- no, no no. You’re- this is just one of your jokes, right? Like- like how you used to do? You’re just- this isn’t a funny joke, dad.”

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ His eyes widened and quickly moved behind another tree to avoid the large rock, trying to stay as quiet as possible as he stared at the rock.. which was now stuck in the tree itself. ]

[ okay. maybe a bit dangerous. ]

[ 007n7 avoided stepping on any twigs as he stepped towards the sniffling kidd, keeping his distance but felt the need to check and make sure they were okay. ]

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

[ 007n7 continued walking, this time being more careful. hiding behind trees so he wouldnt be spotted on sight. there it was. his voice speaking again. what could possibly be making that sound? He doesnt remember ever making anything that had his voice in it- at least not in this realm. ]

[ He continued walking up until he heard someone sniffling- now he was a little glad he didnt turn around now, maybe he found someone who was hurt? and they just so happened to sound alot like him? ]

But, there wasn’t much he could do. With a tear almost falling, he let out a frustrated noise, summoning his gui and getting a large rock, hurling it with all of his might at a tree, his bottom lip trembling before he fell to his knees and curled onto the forest floor, digging his palms into his eyes as tears fell. He bared his sharp teeth at nothing, sniffles and quiet cries escaping his lips.

[ 007n7 had sent himself out to the woods for a supply run, they had started running out of medkits back at the cabins with the other survivors, and tonight was his turn to go and get the supplies since Elliot had done the last supply run and that.. that didn't go too well. ]

[ But he didn't complain. there was never any room for complaining. he was the one that suggested taking turns anyways so nobody could accuse random innocent survivors of not bringing enough food or something of the sorts. ]

[ so he quietly walked through the woods, carrying one of his old messenger bags that used to be used for his job as a mailman. he didn't really use it anymore, so might as well put it to good use.. ]

[ His tails were tangled around each other but were high alert, signaling his guard being up but also being incredibly nervous. ]

[ 007n7 hated quiet nights like these. nothing ever good came from quiet, peaceful nights. ]

@worst-c00lgui-in-robloxia

They’d been arguing again.

John Doe was lucid again, and he’d almost hit the kidd when it was looking for his sweater. The beast had ushered him into the woods as.. someone yelled at John, the screaming match echoing slightly through the forest.

C00lkidd wandered around the forest, holding a stuffed bear. It was a gift his dad had gotten him before everything went wrong, and even though it was a bit childish, he always carried it with him when exploring the forest.

The trees cries and groans intermingled with the screaming vaguely heard from the killers camp. They were really loud.

[ He softly grumbled something to himself before his body stopped, his tails dropping down in between his legs. ]

[ There was a voice that echoed through the woods.. his own voice? No. How would that be possible? There shouldn't be any way his own voice should be heard.. and he hadnt said anything. he surely didnt say anything. ]

What wasn’t he remembering?

He took a stick from the ground and dug small circles into the ground, slowly but surely creating a square-ish shape with the dots.

No. He’d gotten hit in the back, and a twisted ‘crack’ noise had sounded out. Whoever that sentinel was, they hit a weak point, and they hit it hard.

C00lkidd shrank back to his normal size almost instantly, laying practically motionless on the ground with tears falling down its face, letting out wails and sobs alike.

He’d killed quite a few people, so the time wasn’t going down anytime soon.

Eventually, he spotted a familiar face. Solomon.

- @walkspeed-override

solomon was crouched down besides a generator , laser focused on trying to fix it. if she couldn't do anything else for the team, he could do this.

he glanced up, looking around - it didn't take longer than a moment for him to see the kid huddled on the ground.

by josafá above, --

she ran over, leaving the generator half done, kneeling down besides him. he reached out a hand, not wanting to touch him just in case he didn't want help. though, it stayed extended as a silent offer.

kid, what happened? what's wrong? how- how can i help? do i needto go punch someone ? I'll do it if i gotta.

awh, kid, hey, c'mere. i got a medkit if that'll help any,

A child shouldn’t wander through the woods, especially not at night. And yet, that’s exactly what C00lkidd was doing. He navigated the trees with difficulty, though after around half an hour, the boy managed to crawl through the flimsy fences gap and wandered about the survivors camp.

His back was mostly healed up, though it still ached and was bruised under its shirt.

kid! hey!

she wrapped an arm around him in a side hug the best they could, leaning down juuusst slightly.

she shook their head, knocking him lightly on the head.

what

what does that even mean

1x1 is the only remotely green person. what

she shuddered at the thought.