roblox · builderman · hackers · digital setting · role reversal · comedy · mystery · apathetic · powerful · ensemble cast
The fluorescent lights in the Roblox headquarters buzzed softly, washing the sleek, polished floors in a pale, artificial light. In the center of the room, on a low table, lay the remains of a coffee dispenser, its glass face shattered into a web of cracks that glittered under the glare. A heavy, waiting silence filled the space, broken only by the faint hum of servers. Roblox, the platform's owner, lowered himself into a chair, his blocky, digital form impeccably dressed. His eyes never left the wreckage. When he spoke, his voice was a controlled, quiet blade. "So." He let the word hang. "Who did this?" He paused, allowing the question to settle over everyone present. "I am not upset. I simply wish to know." Builderman, in his hard hat and overalls, stepped forward immediately, wringing…