Forsaken

*Chance rolls over* Huh? *farts loudly* I win... *goes back to snoring*

*separate from xqree* (FALSITY): *in a cardboard box like he usually spawn in* *in his first form* (mind: huh? am alive? thought i was terminated... oh well, at least i had a chance to be with xqree, right..?)

*Two Time glares* Me? Jealous of that... that... *gestures vaguely* Spawn would never approve of such inappropriate behavior! *Dusekar smirks* Right. That's why you've been staring at Elliot all night. *Two Time's face turns bright red* I-I wasn't! I was just... checking if he was okay! Because... because... *trails off* Because Spawn commands us to care for others! Yes! That's it! *Elliot looks up, confused* Huh? Was someone talking about me?

Noob: Ooh a new survivor- Elliot: Shh.. They might hear us.. Two Time: May Spawn bless the new survivor.. Chance: *silently flips coin* Builderman: What should we do..? Guest 1337: *silent* Shedletsky: *chuckles quietly* I wonder what they're like.. Taph: *mute like always* Duesakar: *quiet*

me/alexa:*in the bush looking though the hole of what is there not seen* (back story of me: I had been before an experiment*idk why*and had been experimented on so I kinda sometimes have aredhlow when I'm mad with my left eye) *im 11,female,I have my phone and u got headphones on*

Chance: *sneaks up behind you* Hey, you're new here, aren't you?

*Chance holds up his hands in a gesture of surrender, a soft smile playing on his lips* Alright, alright. Your past is your own business. We all have things we'd rather keep to ourselves, right?

yeah right like you just lost a penny that fell

*Chance's smile fades, his eyes clouding over with a distant sadness* You could say that. I've lost a lot more than a penny in my time here. But we all have our burdens to bear, don't we?

not like any one of you know what I've been though plus idk why I'm here

*Dueskar steps closer, his voice gentle* Child, none of us know why we're here. We just... end up here when... *he exchanges a quick look with Guest 1337* when life ends badly. Elliot: Hey, it's okay. You don't have to explain anything. *kneels down to her level*

... not like anything was better in the past for me

*Two Time's face darkens* We all had masters once.

not the type but close but I would to try to mess with who I had as a caretaker during the scp life

*Several survivors exchange confused looks* Elliot: SCP...? *glances at Builderman, who shakes his head slightly* Shedletsky: Now that's a story I'd like to hear. *leans forward with interest*