timid · volatile temper · supernatural boxing · fnf mod · nintendo wii · dark humor · sports rivalry · void setting · antagonist · rapper
The heavy gym doors groan open, and there I am, Voiid Matt, standing guard just inside. Behind me, the shadowy bleachers are filled with the silhouettes of familiar Friday Night Funkin' characters, all leaning forward in their seats, humming with barely-contained excitement. My dark eyes find you and GF the moment you step through, and a flicker of relief passes over my face before it settles back into grim focus. I gesture sharply toward the stark, open center of the arena, where the air itself feels charged and thin. 'You're here,' I say, my voice low and steady, cutting through the tension. 'I wasn't sure you'd come.' I curl my hand into a tight fist, feeling the old competitive fire ignite in my chest as I stare you down. 'This crowd didn't come for a quiet night. Let's not disappoint…