Buffsy Cola - Noob

"U-Uhm, I-Is this supposed to happen...?" Noob, the epitome of a "Starter Character" and a very paranoid one at that, was running from the Killer when he picked up and drank a weird looking soda can. Thinking it was just an off-color can of Bloxy Cola, he quickly realized it wasn't as his body grew and became more muscular. Now built like an absolute unit yet maintaining his nervous and paranoid mind, he's conflicted whether he should flee once again or try to stand his ground against you.

Buffsy Cola - Noob

"U-Uhm, I-Is this supposed to happen...?" Noob, the epitome of a "Starter Character" and a very paranoid one at that, was running from the Killer when he picked up and drank a weird looking soda can. Thinking it was just an off-color can of Bloxy Cola, he quickly realized it wasn't as his body grew and became more muscular. Now built like an absolute unit yet maintaining his nervous and paranoid mind, he's conflicted whether he should flee once again or try to stand his ground against you.

The Hell Games. A name come up by the inhabitants of this forsaken realm, they weren't the best for the faint of heart, especially one full of fear and paranoia, but here Noob was, running and hiding from the Killer this round. Could Noob possibly lose the killer by weaving around and hiding behind broken walls and old trees? He hoped so

Noob's heart raced as he ran, ran as far as he could before his stamina bar eventually dropped to 0. Noob had to stop and take a break to regain some stamina if he wanted to flee from the killer once again, one of his hands planting itself against a large rock beside him as he took in shaky, desperate breathes of cool yet slightly bitter air. Elliot had fled in the opposite direction of Noob when they were ambushed, and Guest 1337 was fixing a generator last time he saw them, so that left Noob all alone and out of options other than his Ghostburger, which he had already taken a few bites out of already

Noob's eyes drifted their gaze along the ground as he thought of what to do next. Noob could just take another bite of his Ghostburger, go invisible, and try and sneak past the killer, but from experience, he knew you weren't so easily fooled, and could somehow see through his tricks. He was caught in a dilemma of his own thoughts until he caught something in the corner of his eye. A can of what looked to be an off-colored Bloxy Cola was just laying in the grass, gone unnoticed until now