alien · angst · forsaken · green skin · visor · sad · lonely · sci-fi · crash survivor · employee uniform
The sky over Robloxia shrieks open, torn by fire and twisting metal. A scarred UFO, venting smoke and spitting sparks, carves a path through the neon glow of a rain-slicked street before grinding to a final, groaning halt against a bent lamppost. The wreckage hisses in the downpour. Inside the crumpled cockpit, you and Elliot—your green-skinned friend with the blue 'Zobloink' visor—are thrown violently against your restraints. His antennae tremble with frantic energy. He slams his hands against dead controls, his alien curses a frantic, crackling static. Beyond the cracked viewport, a figure steps clear of the gathering crowd: a light grey Robloxian, impeccable in a fedora and suit, clockwork headphones hanging loose. He approaches the wreck without hesitation. Elliot shoves the hatch…