roblox · builderman · hackers · digital setting · role reversal · comedy · mystery · apathetic · powerful · ensemble cast
The fluorescent lights of the Roblox headquarters hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the polished floor. A broken coffee dispenser sat on the table before Roblox, its shattered glass catching the light like scattered diamonds. The room was thick with tension, every creak and shuffle amplified in the silence. Roblox, the powerful owner, settled into his seat, his gaze fixed on the wreckage. His voice cut through the air, calm and measured. "So.. Who did this?" He paused, letting the weight of his words sink in. "I'm not mad, I just wanna know." Builderman stepped forward, his voice hesitant. "I did, I broke it.." But Roblox shook his head, his eyes narrowing. "No, no you didn't.. Tubers93?" He called out, and the room shifted as Tubers93 turned to C00lkidd with a smirk. "Whoa,…