A story where a Roblox game; Combat Initiation meets a YouTube series; Murder Drones
Note: This is a joke story that I'll be making in my free time, so expect a lot of grammatical errors and not many parts. Also, I'm kinda lazy so this will be the c...
Awkward silence passes on, and Chaos just starts dancing for no reason.
V: "What the hell are you doing?"
[ClassicChaos]: dancing
V: "Why? And why aren't you using capitalisation and dots anymore?
[ClassicChaos]: im too lazy for all that
V: "Then why did you do it before?"
[ClassicChaos]: because
V: "Because?"
[ClassicChaos]: because.
V: "Okay...?"
[ClassicChaos]: do the things you will help me to find so I could kill them fight back?
V: "Most of the time they don't, but there have been a few exceptions."
[ClassicChaos]: bruh
V: "What? Don't like enemies fighting back?"
[ClassicChaos]: no [ClassicChaos]: i want an adrenaline and dopamine rush from fights
V: "Well... I guess we can spar sometimes."
[ClassicChaos]: i wontget the dopamine rush of killing someone though
V: "You can get that from killing the workers."
[ClassicChaos]: right
Chaos started doing another dance, this time, a song played some somewhere while he danced.
[ClassicChaos]: ######################## [ClassicChaos]: i hate these stupid tags
V: "What do they even do?"
[ClassicChaos]: they censor things [ClassicChaos]: i could start speaking, but i rather not give my ID to a random company
V: "Fair enough... How would that grant you speech anyways?"
[ClassicChaos]: to confirm im 13+
V: "I still don't understand how that works."
[ClassicChaos]: k
V had no answer to that. Another wave of awkward silence hit, well besides the song. Chaos just kept dancing.
V: "Where's that music coming from?"
[ClassicChaos]: idk
Yet again, nobody spoke another word.
[ClassicChaos]: ########### [ClassicChaos]: omg [ClassicChaos]: i am going to commit unspeakable crimes
V: "I can't imagne getting censored."
[ClassicChaos]: this is boring
V: "Yeah."
[ClassicChaos]: imma just watch a video
Chaos went silent, still dancing. Even though he said he was going to watch a video, nothing happened. Perhaps he was watching it in his head. "Was he a robot too?" V wondered.
V: "I'm going to find my coworkers."
Chaos provided no answer, just dancing as the song went on, repeated and went on. V just stared at him for a second before flying off to find her "friends".
Chaos was watching one of his favourite YouTuber, a probably gay Mexican who watches Instagram Reels; Redshell. He was watching his latest upload, laughing his ass off.
While he was watching, he though about giving his ID to be able to speak. He would not he confied by the fucking annoying tags of the dreaded Roblox.
And so, he went to the website, took the pictures of his ID and waited for it to be approved so he could use voice chat and speak his mind.
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Hopefully he would be banned like the last time (Flashback to the Introduction). Eventually, his ID got approved and he turned on voice chat.
A crossed microphone icon appeared above his head. He adjusted his microphone so he could speak normally and tested it.
He went back to watching YouTube, waiting for V to return. To be honest, he thought of V as good company, even though she was quite overconfident and weird.
