Time for Another Loop (A fanfic about Roblox Pressure)

Wait a second. A GUN!

I exited the room and closed the door behind me. I looked forward, and this was a big room. I looked to the side and noticed a body... but it was holding a a gun. The PA system then did its thing.

"In light... of developments... we are allowing you to acquire weapons. All of the other teams are dead, and the docking areas seem to be blocked somehow besides near the exit. New entities that are humanoid are running around and shooting and killing other people and even their own kind."

Fuck. They're combining other... robloxian dimensions now.

"What does that mean?"

It means literally anything can happen. Pick that gun up.

I did so and picked up the gun. Is was some sort of assault rifle. Holo sight. Ammo in its clip. I checked the body of the humanoid thing and found a waist band full of clips. I took that as well.

I recognize this type of gun... bad business. That's the dimension it's from.

"Okay. Anything I should know?"

Just shoot. Doesn't matter who or what you see. Just. Shoot.

"Thank God for boy scouts and their rifle merit badge."

I continued through the room. There were multiple floors, and I saw movement. I aimed, and a humanoid came out. He was wearing... a weird costume thing. I shot him multiple times and he went down. I came up to it and it said, 

"Fuck you're a good shot..."

"Um... thanks? Aren't you going to... like die now though?"

"I'll just respawn. I'll get you next time."

And then dead. He had a shotgun. I didn't care though and continued through the room.

"Is it just me or am I running even faster now?"

It's the equipment you've picked up. It's allowing me to transfer some of their attributes to you.

"Okay. Cool."

I got to the end of the room and opened the door. And yeah... mayhem. There were people running around shooting at one another, snipers... 

"What the fucking..."

I then felt a bullet hit my head and passed out for two seconds. I then came back at the end of the room I came from.

"Did I just die!?"

You did! Get over it and get to the end of the room!

I listened and just started running. There was shooting and shooting everywhere. This room had multiple floors as well and seemed like an unfinished map to a game. Bullets wizzed by, and some guy with a rabbit get up ran at me with a knife. Wait. This was the guy I killed.

"I said I'd get..."

And I shot him and continued on. I was halfway across the room and aimed up. I shot a sniped that was looking at me and whooped.

"In your face! Oh fuck I'm getting addicted."

I dodged, I weaved, and then I went through the door and slammed it shut. I reloaded quickly... and I realized I was back in the normal blacksite area. Well... the room was just filled with a bunch of keycards... but normal still I guess. I sighed out loud and then the PA guy was back. I guess since I was the only person left, they decided to give me all the attention.

"The rest of the path seems clear of those massochistic entities. We would also like to say if you described what dying felt like, we'll add more money to the pole we've already have for you."