The Arrival Of A Demolitionist
Robloxia was wrecked.
All the robloxians had enough of the demolitionists, starting to protest-even going to the administerʼs house, threatening them to stop their job. The other demolitionists had given up and gave themselves up. They couldnʼt handle the pressure of their job, but one was loyal.
Taph had his house fully barricaded, his traps around the windows, even beartraps in any entrance that anyone could go in.
He kept his subspace tripmine near, not being needed for now as he was still not bothered by the citizens.
He can admit that he felt bad for destroying all those houses-but it was his job, so he deserved it, he knows that. He knew the risks of his job, and he was being loyal to it, no matter what.
Suddenly, he heard commotion all around his house. His eyes widened as he quickly threw 5 subspace tripmines in the room he was in, not caring about his house getting destroyed.
He ran to his basement, still untouched due to him not using-going into it atleast once. He went down, tightening the door up above, and hid himself somewhere dark, blending his robes with it.
He already heard few of the robloxians break down the barricades and tripwires, but the subspaceʼs werenʼt. A few footsteps entered the room above, getting suprised by the subspaceʼs, they were all blown up.
Taph winced at the sound, feeling sorry for the citizens, but they already knew where he was. They broke down the basement door, entering with.. gears of their own. Taph held his breath and quietly placed a subspace near him.
If he was gonna go out, he might aswell go out in style.
"FIND IT." Someone exclaimed loudly, clearly mad.
The citizens scattered, and one was nearing his darkened place.
Taph was getting nervous, and heard it getting closer.
The subspace lit up, sensing commotion nearby, and exploded.
It had exploded taph and the other robloxian, causing a gory death and destruction, even in his last moments.
Taph flew, half his body gone, he closed his ey
