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[I AM NOT EATING BUGS!!!]: A Horrid Forsaken Chatfic (Help Me 💔)

Summary:

Silly forsaken chatfic but I make blatant references to either obscure or mainstream shit (author is FREAKY!!!!!👅💔) also unfunny as hell 😶

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

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The Spectre was bored. It was sick and tired of seeing the same thing over and over again, again; watching the survivors suffer endlessly was fun for a bit, but now it needed a good laugh. and what was the first thing that came to it's artificially intelligent brain? Phones! That'd be funny, right? So yeah, he just gave them phones, which appeared in a box outside their cabins, some for the survivors and some for the killers.

Although confused, everyone booted the phones up, and coincidentally, there was already a group chat for the survivors/killers! How convenient. The Spectre had to have done this...

SURVIVORS

Newbie: What is this

(Gambler777 changed the title of the chat to 'obama have dih 💔')

PizzaPizza!: im gonna fucking kill yo

Gambler777: why

WarHead: What is 'dih'?

Gambler777: dick

WarHead: What.

Gambler777: dick but spelt dih

ExHackerrr: change it back

Newbie: please. Now.

Gambler777: nah. id win 👅

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: Its inappropriate. Change it back

FATFATFAT5000: it isn't THAT bad. could be wo

(Gambler777 changed the title of chat to '07 goons to 11')

ExHackerrr: STOP.

ExHackerrr: CHANGE IT BACK

IceCreamGorl: What.

PizzaPizza!: Yeah WHAT.

ExHackerrr: Chance is spreading lies

Gambler777: *cheeks

ExHackerrr: I'm sorry?

TheUltimateMaaageee: Can you guys be quiet? I'm trying to focus on my spells.

Newbie: Yeah I'm crashing out from oversrimulation

Gambler777: turn notifs off and try to relax

PizzaPizza!: What chance said

WarHead: Don't go too hard on yourself.

Newbie: Oh yeah forgot I could do that also ty guys 😊

ExHackerrr: np 👍 anyways CHANGE IT BACK

Gambler777: THE WORLD MUST KNOW!!!!!

ExHackerrr: LIES!!!! LI

(David 'Builderman' Bazesty changed chat name to 'SURVIVOR CHAT')

Gambler777: aw poo

Spawnist: 👋 Hello, my fellow companions! How are we feeling this fine night? 😇🙏🌟

FATFATFAT5000: a bit better than yesterday butvthnx for asking

TheUltimateMaaageee: I'm doing fine, thank you.

AntiHack: What is this?

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: I'm guessing this is our group chat from the Spectre of something. We could use this to plan strategies against the killers, so this might be a benefit for us.

FATFATFAT5000: holy yap 😴

Gambler777: holy yap 😴

Gambler777: JINX

PizzaPizza!: Jinx in big 202something💔🙏

Gambler777: jsuarqa 💔

ExHackerrr: whuh

Gambler777: just shut up and rage quit already

Taph: *Sent a voice message.*

[Transcript: Mr. Krabs. Start digging in your butt twin.]

Newbie: jumping

WarHead: Start digging in my WHAT?

Chapter 2: killer chat time 👅

Summary:

AH!!! AH!!!!! im,,,sorry for not doing ts chapter when I said I would 💔 I was unmotivated anyways here's the killer chat,,,,,,,

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

[KILLERS]

AbsoluteHatred: everythings gonna go downhill from here I just know it

NO_LI: HEY

NO_LI: HEY

NO_LI: HEY

NO_LI: HEY

AbsoluteHatred: WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT

NO_LI:,,,,hey mama

AbsoluteHatred: oh my fucking god.

BluePill: can you STOP SPAMMING!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!! I'M TRYNA STREAM!!!!!

Slasher: this dudes streaming grow a garden 💔

NO_LI: HAVE YOU EVER PLAYED GROW A GARDEN W TO LIFE ON THE LINE?!?! 😈👅

BluePill: @Slasher sybau loser

RedPill: bluudud that isn't nice :'(

BluePill: I DON'T CARE LET ME LOCK IIIIIINNNNNNNN!!!!!!!

ILoveGubby: Bluudud, unlock your door I left my sword in there.

BluePill: cant

ILoveGubby: I'm gonna crawl through your window then.

NO_LI: bro cannot LIVE w/o his sword 😂😂😂😂

ILoveGubby: Noli, I swear to whatever God you worship...

JohnDoe: w g at a re you guys sk I ing

RedPill: uh what is he saying?

AbsoluteHatred: he's asking what were doing

AbsoluteHatred: as to answer your question; I'm assuming we got these phone from the Spectre, which is probably to make things even more chaotic 😑

JohnDoe: why thank you

BluePill: bro instantly learned how to type once 1x explained to him what a phone was 😂🙏💔 #1xDoe !!!!

JohnDoe: no I just found the voice feature

ILoveGubby: Well it's most certainly an improvement, if I do say so myself.

BluePill: why bro so formal 💔

ILoveGubby: Shut it, kid.

Pr3tyPrinc3ss: Respectfully, I agree with Mafioso for once.

BluePill: WHAT!!! WHAT

NO_LI: EVEN PRETYPRINCESS AGAINST YOU!!!! JAHAHSHSAHAXSXAXAXJAJAJAJ

Slasher: yea I'm muting my phone

AbsoluteHatred: wait who's gonna be tagging for next round

RedPill: Ooh! I think it's Mr. Doe or Mr. Noli but I lost track halfway 😅

NO_LI: It better be me so I can speak to ur dad,,,,,,, ifykyk

BluePill: bro is a simp 😭🙏💔

NO_LI: like you when it comes to guest ✋😂😂

BluePill: SHUR UP

NO_LI: LAST EOUND YOU DIDN'T EVEN GET ANY TAGS IN YOU WERE JUST TAKING PICS OF GUEST FOR YOUE ROOM

BluePill: NUH UH

NO_LI: YUH HUH!!!!

BluePill: OH MY GOD

BluePill: HE'S IN MY ROOM

BluePill: oh wait it was just for his sword,,

Pr3tyPrinc3ss: you should have just unlocked your door idiot

BluePill: uuuuuugrrrhgjjehrhrgerhrehrgrhrgrhrhAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH

AbsoluteHatred: @NO_LI you have like five minutes till the round starts

NO_LI: I KNOW I'M HEADONG YOUR WAY WATCH OUT

AbsoluteHatred: What could you POSSIBLY mean by that.

AbsoluteHatred: Noli? @NO_LI ?

--

1x sat on his bed in his small, one room cabin, staring at his phone as he waited for Noli to reply. What could that idiot POSSIBLY mean by he was heading his wa--

BAM! Something hit 1x's left wall. He jolted, looking at where the loud sound came from. Standing up, he exited the cabin as he went towards the noise.

"What the hell--?" 1x came to a stop when he saw Noli laying down on the grass, dazed from hitting the wall. "...now how did this happen, Noli?" He asked, crossing his arms as he looked down at Noli, a look of annoyance and hatred on his face as always.

It took Noli a few seconds to answer. Groaning, he stood up, using the wall as support. "V-V-Void...rush-sh..." He answered, still dizzy. Yet his voice was glitchy as per usual.

"You...used your ability. BEFORE THE ROUND?!"

"Relaaax, it'll be back when the round starts, I've still got some time..." Noli grinned as he tried to walk towards 1x, but he fell face first into the ground, letting out a loud "AGH!"

1x just sighed, face palming himself and slowly running his hand down his face as he looked down at Noli. "I hate this place..." he grumbled to himself.

--

AbsoluteHatred: noli hit my cabin with his void rush like a fucking idiot 😒

BluePill: did you record it???? I wanna see his dumbass

AbsoluteHatred: No but I wish

BluePill: dammit 😔

Notes:

lalalalalalalala I wanna do a serious fic as well that's the main reason I started this acc but like,,, no motivation 😔

also bluudud and guest's relationship reminds me of my ocs 💔 it's literally the exact same thing anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter!!!! my bedrooms getting absolutely demolished all bcs I'm getting a new bed,,,so no chapter tmrw 💔

Chapter 3: The Round

Summary:

A round happens and absolute chaos breaks out💔💔

Notes:

sorry I haven't written in a bit,,,I was just unmotivated and I also JUST started watching danganronpa tetro pink and my bedroom got rearranged AGH!!!!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Gambler777: round in a few gonna jump

Newbie: 💔

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: is everyone prepared for the round?

Spawnist: All ready here! 😇🙏 May our Lord Spawn protect you all from the evil that awaits! ✨✨

Gambler777: fully loaded 😏

WarHead: I'm ready 👍

FATFATFAT5000: Fully sharp and rock hard 😏

ExHackerrr: @FATFATFAT5000 wHAT

ExHackerrr: also yeah I'm ready

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: shedletsky when I get you

Newbie: ah yes another round of being absolutely useless

WarHead: @Newbie the best you can do is so generators. we 'll try to keep the killer away as you do so, sound good?

Newbie: okay wait yeahvthats actually a good idea

Newbie: @David 'Builderman' Bazesty what do you think?

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: We can implement that. 007n7 will help too

ExHackerrr: On it 👍

TheUltimateMaaageee: Everybody doing well? Nobody sick or already injured?

Taph: not that I know of no

PizzaPizza!: Pizzas fresh out the oven for y'all

FATFATFAT5000: As always 😛

PizzaPizza!: I'm not giving you any

FATFATFAT5000: NOOOO WHY??? WHY MUST YOU

ExHackerrr: you have your chicken

FATFATFAT5000: Yeah but sometimes that isn't enough for me honestly and I might be on cool down but still desperately need something to heal me

Newbie: valid point

David 'Builderman' Bazesty: Thirty more seconds, everybody ready?

Spawnist: Yes! 😁🙏 Even though I will not be present in the trials, I will still pray for you all!

Gambler777: yup

FATFATFAT5000: Eye eye captain

--

The digital countdown struck 00:00 as a loud buzzer rang throughout the survivor cabins. In the blink of an eye, eight out of the many survivors teleported to a very familiar map: Builder Brothers Pizza.

Elliot, one of the eight survivors in that round, sighed. Ever since this map was created for them, Elliot had always suspected the Spectre put this in just to torment him with his past. And that was the exact reason why.

Everyone appeared in the front of the abandoned pizzaria, as the killer spawned in the back. As soon as everyone spawned in, the instantly went on their own directions.

Noob, 007n7, and Veeronica went inside the pizzeria to start working on the generator that was placed in front of the front desk.

Builderman got to work on setting up his sentry as Shedletsky and Guest were looking around for the killer, hoping to distract him.

Chance flipped his coin endlessly, getting lucky every time. Today was certainly his lucky day.

And Elliot went to find another generator, looking outside cautiously before heading out, trying to not alert the killer.

"So, who you think is the killer this time?" Guest questioned, looking over to Shedletsky, who had a rather tight grip on his sword as he looked around the parking lot area.

Shedletsky looked to Guest's direction, then looking past him to see if the killer was coming from the other way. "Well, last time it was Guest 666, right?"

Guest nodded in confirmation. "Right."

Shedletsky have a slight nod before continuing. "If I kept track right, it could be John Doe or Noli, one of the two."

"If anything, I'm hoping it's John Doe," 07 butted in, "Noli's been a pain in the ass since he got here. At least John Doe's more tolerable than him."

Guest glanced over to 07, who had just finished the generator along with Noob and Veeronica. "You had...relations to him, correct? Noli, I mean," He asked, more curious than anything.

07 froze for a split second before answering, "Yes, I did. You want me to distract him? 'Cause I most certainly can, he seems to be more clingy to me than ever-"

"No, no. Not that. While that does sound like a good idea, I don't want to risk your life. I was just curious as to...how you two know each other. Because now you know two of the killers, which is most certainly a feat." Guest looked back outside as Shedletsky stepped outside, spotting Noli chasing Elliot, who was clutching his pizza box bag and a framed picture.

"Hey, PURPLE GUY! Over here!" Shedletsky called out in a hasty attempt to get Noli's attention.

Luckily it did, and Noli redirected his Void Rush towards Shedletsky, who stunned the two sided killer with his sword.

"A-ARE YOU KIDDING?! I HATE THIS STUPID J-J-J-JO-OB!!!" Noli exclaimed in a glitchy, aggressively feminine tone as the pain from Shedletsky's sword echoed through his body, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

Guest stepped out as well, preparing his punch. He looked at where 07 was standing, only to see that he had fled the scene. He then ran with Shedletsky in order to bring the killer into the pizzaria, which Noli unknowingly followed.

As soon as Noli was in its range, the sentry started firing at him, Builderman standing nearby.

Noli redirected his attention towards the CEO, now running towards him, that damn smirk plastered on the masked side of his face.

"Shit!" Chance cursed under his breath, aiming his raggedy flintlock at the killer. He pulled the trigger, praying to every god under the sun that it wasn't gonna explode in his face.

But it seemed like lady luck had left for another man, for the flintlock exploded in front of his face, severely hurting his left forearm and hand. "Goddamit! Ah, agh, shit...!" Chance continued to curse as he ran off, mostly to find Elliot and ask for a pizza, due to his health being depleted down to 35%.

As this was happening, Guest ran in front of Noli and charged at him, pushing him back. The sentry, unharmed, continued to shoot at Noli, slowing his movements, but only by a little bit. Noli brought his free hand back and threw a harsh punch, but it was blocked by Guest, who chose this as the right moment to parry his attack. The soldier threw an extra hard punch right back at the killer, hitting him right in the noggin.

"Do you th-i-i-nk you can act-t-tu-ally defe-eat me?" Noli spoke, feeling the pain course through his body once again as Guest and Shedletsky ran off, not knowing that Builderman was still there, watching the whole situation.

Noli turned his attention back to Builderman, charging up a Void Rush and dashing towards him. With little to no time to react, Builderman just decided to take the hit. Wouldn't take THAT much health from him, right?

Wrong.

Noli grabbed a hold of Builderman's neck, squeezing it tightly as he slammed him to the ground, making the sentry break in the process. Bits and pieces of the sentry dig into his skin as Noli did so.

The killer picked Builderman back up and threw him through the window behind the front counter, which lead into the kitchen. Builderman flew through the window, the shards of glass digging into his skin again. He slumped on the ground, not dead but very low on health.

Instead of finishing him off, Noli left him to bleed out and die since he saw 007n7 standing in the opening in the broken brick wall.

"Se-e-eve-en!! There you-ou a-ar-e-e!" Noli's masked side of his face grinned as he dashed towards 07.

07 turned to run, hoping to distract him with his clone and get away. He ran outside and down the dilapidated road towards Guest and Shedletsky.

Builderman sat on the wooden floor of the kitchen, breathing erratically due to the bits and pieces in his neck and throughout. His hard hat flew off, which has rolled to the other side of the kitchen.

Why did it have to be like this? Everyday he has to suffer from death, either quick or slow. But no matter what, death was inevitable in this god forsaken realm, surviving was just based on luck at this point. How long has he been here? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Decades? Centuries? Who even knows at this point, and who even cared anymore? Their only option in this realm was to survive and pray that they didn't die. Eating didn't even matter, either. If they starved to death, they would just revive, with no memory of what had happened in the last 24 hours. This was a programmed version of Hell. A sick simulation ran by a rogue A.I. that had zero remorse for anybody. All of this was just for its entertainment, and nothing more.

Builderman looked around, feeling death crawl upon him. Death felt unwelcoming as always, not even the Grim Reaper came around to warn him of his untimely demise.

But as he was looking around, something caught the CEO's eye: A picture. Small, but noticeable, even with his darkening vision. Almost milliseconds after his eyes fell upon it, his bloodshot eyes widened slightly as his eyebrows raised. He brought up the strength to crawl over to the picture, picking it up. It was stained red, thanks to the many times his blood got on it, but the picture was still visisble, just with a red tint to it.

In the picture was a younger, more innocent version of himself next to none other than he friend Erik. They were sitting at a desk with two PCs from the 2000's, and they were both smiling at the camera. He remembers that day vividly, like it was only an hour ago. This picture was taken when they were working on the little digital universe they had planned. Well, Erik was the one who can up with such an idea, Buildeman could never.

Builders sighed as he sat back down against the ovens. If only he hadn't died. If only they had given him the proper treatment for his devastating brain cancer. If he hadn't died, maybe this realm wouldn't exist. Maybe everything would still be okay. Maybe...

 

Builderman's vision blurred, signaling his death. But instead of fighting it, he just gave into it, letting out a final breath and smiling.

 

Just maybe.

Notes:

Top ten moments that will make you CRY!!! But RIP Erik though, never knew the man but I respect him fully.

Anyways this might be a two part because I don't wanna lose motivation near the end and lose my progress 💔💔 hope you enjoyed this chapter!!!!

(is this an au? I don't even know anymore 💔)

Chapter 4: The Round ( PART TWO )

Summary:

The second part of the round,,, noob and veeronica!!!! agh!!!! 👅👅

Notes:

I swear if noob and veeronica don't have any sort of relationship (whether friends or not) im gonna TWEAK!!!! Also might actually write the danganronpa-forsaken fic because augh,,,,auh I wanna play roblox carnage SO BADLYYYYYYYYY anyways enjoy 😝😛😜

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Gambler777: @PizzaPizza! ELLIOT I NEED A PIZZA!!!!! NOOOOW

PizzaPizza!: Okay wya?

Gambler777: THE THE PIZZAROA BY THE LOADONG DOCK OR WHATEVER

PizzaPizza!: You mean the supplier area?

Gambler777: YEAH WHATEVER WYA BTW??

PizzaPizza!: I'm at the dump

Gambler777: OK I COMING

PizzaPizza!: Yeah I just got done w cool down so you're good

Gambler777: THANKVYOU 😩

PizzaPizza!: Yw <3 btw I'm pretty low on health too and I can't find the one medkit so uhh

PizzaPizza!: @David 'Builderman' Bazesty can you build a dispenser if u haven't already?

TheUltimateMaaageee: Builderman isn't with you anymore, he's resting in his cabin.

PizzaPizza!: dammit 💔 why'd he have to die so dang early???????😭

FATFATFAT5000: oh shi that was entirely my fault mb 💔

PizzaPizza!: what did you POSSIBLY do shedletsky

WarHead: He didn't do anything, we just forgot he was still in the pizzaria, due to us two being too distracted with dealing with the killer. But otherwise, sincerest apologies Builderman. If he's even reading this.

ExHackerrr: okay but why are you texting when ur supposed to be distracting the killer???

WarHead: Oh, my apologies. I typed that when he wajc s in vnsk stunned.

WarHead: Yeah I'm running now. All my abilities are on cool down

FATFATFAT5000: bro did to get hit???

WarHead: Yes, I might need yor heklzp

FATFATFAT5000: Yeah I'm coming over there I see you

Newbie: is everything alright over there???

Gambler777: take a wild guess

TVGirl: we got most of the gens done soon

Gambler777: oh hey vee

TVGirl: just veeronica plz

Gambler777: oh mb OH MY GOD HELP HE'S AFTER MEEE

Gambler777: HELPPP

FAFATFAT5000: OMW OMW OMW DW

--

"Just great. We're definitely losing this round, huh." Noob sighed, putting his phone back in his pocket as he looked back on the generator he was doing. He was getting close to finishing the generator, which was the second to last one to be completed.

He looked over to Veeronica, who was locked in on doing her side of the generator. They were both near the back of the map by the abandoned supply truck. Noob pulled his phone back out to open another app. This app could tell which survivors were dead during the round and who was still alive. He could also see who was low on health. He could say that this could benefit him, which it most certainly can, but it could also benefit the killers, which he doesn't know how to feel about that just yet.

Surprisingly, only two survivors had died this round; Builderman and 007n7. How did 007n7 die? Eh, probably due to him trying to distract Noli. He did say they were close once after all, so maybe he took that as an opportunity to distract him. Guess it didn't work, though.

"Uh, hey," Veeronica spoke, standing up from her crouching position and dusting herself off. "I got a question, if you don't mind me asking..."

Noob looked up at her, surprised she even chose to talk to a loser like him in the first place. "Hm? Oh, uh, yeah. Go ahead."

Veeronica looked around to see if Noli was anywhere nearby. Luckily, Shedletsky was distracting him along with Guest, so she decided to ask her question now instead of later. "Just out of curiosity...how long have you been here? Like, any specific time or...?"

Well, that was certainly a question. How long has he been here?

...

He can't remember.

"Not sure," Noob answered, standing up from the generator as well. "I quit keeping track after a while, cuz what's the point anymore?" He looked at Veeronica, who had a look of curiosity and slight concern displayed on her TV screen face. "I- I mean, it's not like we can...escape, anyways."

That only made Veeronica's expression dim even more. She had just come here recently, so she was still holding on to the fact that there had to be some sort of way to get out of this damnation. But there wasn't. If there was, then they never found it, or it was quickly sealed off by the Spectre before anybody noticed it.

Noob's expression changed to one of worry. He didn't want her to be upset or mad at him, he only wanted to help Veeronica adjust faster.

"I- I'm sorry, I d-didn't mean to make you hopeless o-or anything... -"

"Hm? Oh, uh, it's okay! Really, I just...haven't come to terms with this...New lifestlye, y'know? I'm sure everyone's felt that way before, right?" Veeronica, kicked the grass as if that'd do anything.

Noob processes the information real quick before nodding. "Yeah, I guess so. Probably happened to everyone at some point, so it's not a big shock that you're feeling the way...I- I did when I first got here. So--"

Suddenly, a white blur flung towards them, with a glitchy voice calling, "TH-THI-i-INK FAS-ST, CHUCKL-LENU-u-UTS!!!" And when it hit the ground a small explosion occurred, taking the two off guard and dealing some good damage. A loud, glitchy laugh echoed throughout the area, signaling that Noli was nearby.

"Crud! He's coming right for us! What do we do?!" Noob began to panic, looking at his phone again. It turns out, only three of the survivors remained; Guest, Noob, and Veeronica.

As Noli ran towards them, Veeronica got an idea. Might not be useful, but it's worth a shot. She grabbed her skateboard and grabbed Noob by the arm, and without another word, she pushed the both of them forward on the skateboard, and they zoomed off away from Noli. And they went really fast as well

"WHOOAA!" Noob exclaimed as they zoomed off towards the supply area enough great speed.

Noli, confused, looked in the direction where they went, before an amused grin formed on the masked side of his face as he began to charged up a Void Rush and zoomed right behind them as they both went in and out of the supply area and down the side road.

"AAAAAAHH- OH MY GOSH, VEERONICA-" Noob hollered frantically. "WE'RE GONNA CRASH!!!"

"I KNOW, JUST-" Veeronica attempted to reply, but she got cut off as she luckily dodged Guest, who was trying to finish the last generator since Noob and Veeronica were nowhere to be seen. Well, until now.

Guest looked at them in confusion and surprise as they zoomed past him. He subconsciously stopped working on the generator, which was halfway done. But just as he was going to follow after them, he was pushed over by Noli, who was still trying to catch up to them.

"O-OU-u-UT OF-OF M-M-MY-y WAY-AY!!!" Noli demanded as he zoomed past Guest with his Void Rush, the sheer wind of it nearly knocking Guest over. The soldier stumbled slightly, but quickly regaining his composure and running after them.

Noob and Veeronica zoomed through the abandoned pizzaria's parking lot, dodging all the obstacles in the way.

"V-VEERONICA, YOU HAVE TO STOP AT SOME POINT-" Noob said, clutching onto Veeronica's arm. He had been that whole time.

"WITH THE KILLER AFTER US?! I DON'T THI- OH SHIT." Veeronica began, but she looked back to see they were heading right towards the generator in front of the counter.

With little to no time to react, the skateboard collided with the generator, causing the two survivors to fly over the counter, landing harshly on the other side. They both let out a yelp as they landed on the cold wooden floor. They both got up, shocked about what happened. They looked at each other, as if they were thinking the same thing.

Noob was the one who spoke first. "That..."

"Was..." Veeronica followed.

"AMAZING!!!" They both exclaimed, a wave of excitement washing over the two.

"They way you just ZOOMED across the map like it was NOTHING? You have to teach me your ways!" Noob said with excitement, clearly admiring Veeronica's skills.

Veeronica just chuckled as she shook her head. "Hey, I'm not THAT good, that was just really fast-"

"Not that good?! You were awesome!" Noob praised her.

Just then, Noli marched into the room exhausted from running after them when his Void Rush ran out. His footsteps were heavy, and they echoed through the desolate pizzaria.

"You-ou thi-i-nk you can esca-ape from me?" Noli questioned as he marched towards them. Guest followed behind, standing in the broken wall.

Guest eyed Noli as Noob and Veeronica looked over to Noli, suddenly remembering the situation they were in.

"Hey! You best leave those two alone!" Guest shouted, his voice stern and filled with determination.

"Hm-m?" Noli turned around to face Guest, just as the same alarm from earlier went off, signaling the end of the round. "O-oh, SHI-IT!" Noli grumbled, stomping his foot like a baby.

And in the blink of an eye, Guest, Noob and Veeronica were now sitting at a table in the lobby, the other survivors doing their own thing.

The round was over.

Notes:

writing kinda became ass in the end bc I wanted to get this DONE. anyways hop u enjoyed the chapter

ps,,, should I write the danganronpa-forsaken fic that I was talking abt or,,,,,,,,,,

Notes:

pretty short and unfunny af unless you find ts funny

didn't have much time to write bcs my bedtimes getting close (bedtime not the big 2025 💔) anyways uh killers tmrw 💃

Oh and AntiHack is 226w6 and IceCreamGorl is 118l8tr :)