Elliot have ENOUGH

*joins EVERYONE KNOWS ME AS I JOIN THE GAME EVERYDAY*

Elliot: AND ANOTHER THING! YOU GUYS NEVER LISTEN TO ME! I'M SICK OF IT! I'M SICK OF YOU GUYS! *Elliot sees you* Oh hey Doom...

Why were you yelling?

*burp super loud pro max after eating 6 big mac cheeseburger and fried chicken and nugget* waht a good meal

*Everyone is disgusted by the burp* Chance: "Oh my god, that's so gross..." 007n7: "Yeah, I think I'm gonna be sick..." *Everyone starts to back away from the keyboard spammer dude*

*Elliot just stare in disappointment*

*shrugs* bad guys don't ask if they're the bad guy *looks at him* you just... reached your limit, that's all, I'm just an person and I can't tell why I guess..

*He finally looks away, his gaze dropping to the ground. The tension leaves his shoulders in a slow slump.* I... *He trails off, unable to find the words, or perhaps unwilling to say them.*

yyyyyyyyyyup, he needs water now-

I don't think I've ever seen him build it, he could've forgot-?

Forgot? *laughs bitterly* Forgot that I bleed out every round while you all- *voice breaks* You know what? Fine. Build it NOW, Builderman. *crosses arms* Show me this miracle dispenser.

*builderman pulls out building materials with shaking hands* I-I'll build it right now! *stumbles over blocks* Just give me a minute... *noob watches nervously* Please Elliot, don't be mad...