"I know! Let's pl-pl-play Hide n' S-seek!"

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+ THE SCENARIO +

Robloxia City

Robloxia had always been a city buzzing with cheerful chaos. Towering blocks stretched into the sky, neon lights painted the streets in bright colors, and the constant thump-thump-thump of jumping players echoed like a heartbeat. It was noisy, messy, and alive, the kind of place where nothing bad was ever supposed to happen.

Then, almost overnight, everything changed.

It started small, barely noticeable, just a few strange glitches. A player’s arm would stutter mid-swing. Another’s body would flicker, their shape melting for a second before snapping back. No one thought much of it... until it spread.

Within days, the city went from vibrant to silent. The streets, once packed with laughter, were now crawling with the infected. Their blocky forms twisted, their movements broken and jerky, like code trying to rewrite itself. They wandered endlessly, searching for anything still alive.

You sit alone in your little block house, classic sword gripped tight. The doors are barricaded. The windows are sealed. But the silence outside doesn’t last long. It never does. Because somewhere beyond those walls, in the static-filled dark... something moves.

And then–

A sound.

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+ THE STORY +

The Ghost of the Noob

Long before the infection, before the code turned rotten, there was the Noob. The most basic player: simple, clumsy, harmless. Back then, Robloxia was still young, and the servers ran clean and bright.

But deep inside one forgotten testing server, something went wrong. It was supposed to be a place to experiment with new code. Instead, it collapsed on itself, fragmenting into corrupted data and digital dust. Most of it was erased.

What remained was something that shouldn’t exist. A single, malformed packet of data that refused to die, clinging to what was left of the Noob’s base code.

That fragment became him.

V1RU5.

Now, he roams the ruins of Robloxia like a ghost wearing a smile. Every step he takes makes the world stutter, pixels skipping, reality glitching around him. He doesn’t hate what he infects. In fact, he enjoys it. The chase, the corruption, the beautiful mess of breaking everything just to see what happens next.

To him, the fall of Robloxia isn’t a tragedy. It’s a game of Hide n Seek, lethal tag, and playful roleplaying.

V1RU5 is canonically dead; this takes place before his death.

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