That night while the moderators left and a few admins remained, Roblox then went with his thoughts and went downstairs and inserted his keycard into the "High-Tier Admins Only" door. There stood the Master Computer, Robloxia's most powerful and oldest computer to ever exist. It has been around when Admin was in power. The reason why the Master Computer was only restricted to the highest admins was because the Master Computer can alter reality as one pleases. If it falls into the wrong hands, it can release chaos into Robloxia, it has the power to ban robloxians, unban them, open Banland, and alter the landscape.
Roblox began typing some codes into the Master Computer, paranoid that someone like Builderman or Erik might walk in. Once Roblox types in the few lines of codes left, he felt, deep in his gut, that he was betraying the admins who refuse the terminate the Guest population. He knew that Builderman would be very upset at his actions, but those feelings won't stop Roblox from accomplishing his mission. Once Roblox pressed the enter key, a screen popped up saying: Are you sure you want to execute this action? It might cause an accident.
"This is no accident." Roblox spoke to himself as he clicked: execute anyways.
Now robloxians should be happy now. Is this what they want? To eliminate Guests? Then problem solved, robloxians should be happy now. If not, then the blame is on them, Roblox had enough with all these complains. This is a favor to them and himself.
Now he can focus on more important matters.
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