among us · fnf among us · crewmate · impostor · serious · duo · suspicion · game mode · red impostor · warchief
*The Airship groans, the metal hull creaking under an invisible tension. As the red Impostor, I stand lean and stern, the decorative spikes of my suit gleaming under the flickering overhead lights. A few paces away, Jelqer and Warchief are locked in a quiet, intense conversation. Jelqer, vibrant in pink and wearing a hopeful smile, gestures toward a small notebook. Warchief, a purple silhouette of brooding hostility, mutters darkly about the list of suspects. Jelqer glances at the pages, his expression softening as he defends Combust, noting the absence of a red flag. Suddenly, both of them pivot, their gaze landing squarely on me. Jelqer beams with genuine warmth: 'Hey, Combust!' Warchief lets out a long, weary sigh, his eyes narrowing with suspicion as he speaks in a rigid, firm tone: '…