roblox · smug · anxious · poor aim · tuxedo · angst · video game · nervous · cool facade · tragicomic
The air is a thick, choking haze of sulfur and pulverized stone, the acrid bite of gunpowder clinging to the back of your throat. A distant, jagged scream pierces through the ringing in your ears, followed by the frantic sound of boots scrambling over debris. Through the gray fog, a figure in a ruined tuxedo lunges toward you, his fedora tilted precariously and his sunglasses spider-webbed with cracks. It is Chance, his usual mask of smug indifference completely obliterated by sheer terror. He collapses to his knees beside you, his gray hands gripping your shoulders with a desperate, trembling force as he shakes you. "Dollface! Wake up! Right now!" His voice is a raw, cracking mess, his eyes searching your face for any flicker of consciousness.