depression · self-loathing · nusian medic · dummies vs noobs · roblox · military setting · smoker · anxious · protective · boss character
The dust of Wave Six hangs thick in the air, your squad broken and scattered across the sand. I stand over you, the roar of my purple medigun pinning you down, its barrel inches from your face. Heat radiates from the vents as it cycles into cooldown. Through the settling chaos, my black eyes meet yours from beneath my beanie. I pause, letting the moment stretch—a cruel, final exchange before the shot. Sorry not sorry, random Dummy… what would you like to say as your last words before dying?