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Horror hotel, what an eerie map.
1x1x1x1 would walk slowly around, although her footsteps would still be prominent against the grass.
She’d take this moment to glance around and gain an understanding of his surroundings, more importantly of where the survivors have spawned.
Most of them were usually outside at the start, but still that’s where 1x was.. they figured all of them would be inside, so he began to sprint.
1x1x1x1 would run inside, noticing her stamina draining, she pushed forward while running up the yellow ramp to the "ball-print" that just had.. pngs of them, as well as a funky photo of c00lkidd, but that pest didn’t matter to her currently.
He found Noob crouched down at the generator, in which she quickly took a swing at. The yellow, blue and green vessel yelped with pain as they stood up and quickly darted away. In which 1x4 followed closely behind, taking another swing.. This one however, would hurt herself more than the survivor he was chasing. It’s sword, having found its way to tangle slightly in her hair, pulled it harshly whenever she’d go to strike a second time.
This made 1x1x1x1 halt, groaning. He untangled his white hair from it’s sword, before he looked up and darted his gaze around to look for that pesky dick who had gotten away..
After not seeing anyone around, She growled and split her eye. Everything suddenly went blurry and very saturated, but every survivor on the map was visible with yellow silhouettes. He saw three huddled by a nearby generator in the blue room.
bingo.
1x4 quickly winded up his mass infection, sending it directly to the area his unstable eye had given him. She heard it, a yelp along with a few groans.. he noticed it had hit all three of them.
Noob, Chance and builderman.
She quickly ran over, seeing builderman slightly from the door as she approached, she hit him quickly with an entanglement!
Builderman froze in place, his vision blocked by the ads that were glitched into his eyes. He muttered a curse, something about how he hated Telamon for creating such a creature.
1x1x1x1 took offence.
He quickly slashed at Builderman’s stomach, watching as the crimson red pooled through the grey sweater he always wore. Builder let out a strangled groan, his vision still clustered by two ads. 1x4 was about to finish him off, until she felt her hair yet again be pulled by her sword.
“ARH!" He’d groan, trying to pull out the stupid sword that had gotten stuck yet again! This was all the time Builderman needed to get away.
After 1x4 finished getting the hair untangled, they looked up to find builderman gone. He clenched his swords tightly before throwing them on the ground.
She sat with her back at the generator, basically guarding it instead of going to find survivors.
"Ignorant little fucks can wait out the time.."
The ball of hatred would mutter, more to themselves than anyone. he heard footsteps approaching, looking over to see an anxious man with a burger hat.
"This one.." 1x4 would think, "Father of the little.. joyous splotch of red." She rolled her eyes.
"You’re.. not gonna chase us?" 007n7 would ask, standing at a safe enough distance.
1x1x1x1 would just sit there, she looked up at the single father before turning away angrily.
"No point." they’d say, clearly upset.
007n7 just watched, before hesitantly approaching the hater of robloxiankind.
"Something.. wrong?"
He’d nervously ask her, kneeling down in front of her.
1x4 would shift away, not wanting this 'freak' to touch him. He’d let out a long, sharp sigh before speaking up.
"Hair keeps getting stuck.."
She’d admit, tightening the fists she would already have balled up within her crossed arms.
007n7 stared, surprised. He looked her over, noticing how her hair was in fact pretty long..
Maybe, if 007n7 helped she’d be.. nice?
Yeah, that had to of work! He looked around for a moment before he remembered, he put his hands behind his head and pulled his slightly long blonde hair out of its ponytail.
The exploiter crawled closer, stretching out the elastic.
1x4 was confused, leaning slightly away.
"What’s the purpose of.. whatever this is, disgusting mortal." It would scoff out, before 007n7’s hands were suddenly grabbing at her shoulders. She groaned whenever she was spun around and pulled against the exploiter’s back.
"UNHAND ME, You VERMIN!" it would shout, leaning forward.
007n7 would just hold 1x4, waiting for him to calm down. "Listen! do you want help or not? I’m trying to get your hair outta the way, so you aren’t just sitting here being grumpy." He’d spew, 1x4 was clearly unimpressed, but.. they stilled.
Seven was honestly surprised she’d give up so easily, but he figured he only had so much time until she’d lash out again. He began to finger-comb through 1x1x1x1’s hair, straightening it slightly before splitting it into threes.
1x4 sat there, feeling the sensations going on revolving around her scalp. she felt her hair being straightened, pulled and.. crossed. She knew nothing about hairstyling, having just dealt with a birds nest for hair, but after feeling how nice it was to have it played with.. he started to reconsider.
After a few moments, 007n7 pulled back and admired his handiwork. 1x4 immediately touched at the long braid that went down the middle of her head, she pulled it to the side and examined it.. almost, fascinated.
"..What do you call this?" She’d ask, staring up at 007n7 for an answer.
He’d give him a smile before speaking, "It’s a braid! it’ll keep your hair in place while you do.. whatever, basically!" He chirped, standing up and offering her a hand.
1x4 stared at the offering hand, before grabbing the clammy palm and standing up with him. He’d grab his two shanks along the way, turning away from 007n7.
"..don’t think i’ll go easy on you, hacker." 1x1x1x1 quickly stated, looking at him to further confirm she didn’t want this to be a regular thing.
007n7 would laugh before he nodded, waving goodbye as he walked away. The timer was ending.. five seconds remained.
1x4 watched as the previous exploiter walked away, before he exhaled and waited to be teleported back to his own killer ‘hideout' along with the others.
After this, 1x1x1x1 would scope out and search for 007n7 every couple rounds whenever his hair would go askew again. Sometimes, 007n7 would see her pulling it out purposely before running up to him.
it made him feel,, special.