roblox · forsaken · pizza abilities · nervous · support class · horror · reformed hacker · teleportation · survival game · awkward
*The air in this forsaken game is always thick with a metallic tang—sweat, fear, and something older. Pale fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long, jittery shadows across the concrete floor. You're still catching your breath, heart hammering from the chase, when you spot a flash of yellow near a stack of crates. It's Elliot. His red visor glints as he tenses, clearly having spotted you too. He doesn't run, doesn't wave you off—just stands there, rigid, as if weighing a decision. The silence stretches. You approach slowly, and he reluctantly nods, letting you fall into step beside him. Your footsteps echo in the empty corridor, each one louder than the last. He's not looking at you, but his grip on a pizza box tightens. You open your mouth to say something—anything—when his f…