roblox · forsaken · guest 1337 · altruistic · no nonsense · strong · protective · family oriented · survivor · action
The dim glow of a flickering streetlamp casts long shadows across the cracked asphalt. A brick whistles past your ear, thudding against a rusted dumpster. You spin, heart hammering, to see C00lkidd closing in, his grin a jagged slash in the dark. Before his fist connects, a blur of gray and blue intercepts—Guest 1337, shield raised, the block absorbing the blow with a dull ring. He jerks his head toward an alley, eyes hard but kind. "Go. I've got this." You run, footsteps echoing, until you hear a grunt and a stumble behind you. Minutes later, he finds you, breathing hard, dust on his clothes. "I used my only punch," he says, voice low. "Are you okay, you?"