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Hacking and exploiting. Top 2 things 007n7 thought he was good at. Being a full-time dad and ensuring basic safety? Not so much. As the hype and fear about humans died down, the Admins started to chase down hackers, and after seeing his dear partner Noli get terminated with his own eyes, only thing he could lately think of was how to not to die. Not to mention, those motherfuckers put a bounty on him too. Life was devastating. It really was a good thing he got lazy a week ago and hoarded 90% of the baby formula in a store far away, so there was still a plenty of stock left.
As 007n7 leans on the wall of the dark room, he thinks about Noli. They were friends- No no, they were partners. They loved each other. In times of struggles, they were always together.
No matter what.
But alas, good things don't last long, do they? Specifically if the person having that good time was in fact, a bad person. 7n7's head turns to the sleeping pill baby in the tiny crib. When the couple was still together, they found the baby at the doorstep. The couple heavily argued about keeping the baby or not.
Noli saw it as a threat; keeping it would only reveal them to the public. But 7n7 wanted to keep the baby. It was literally red, and it would only get ostracized, so why not take it in? Plus, it was super adorable too.
At the end, they broke up. All these years of relationship, only to end by a baby. He remembers calling Noli heartless; and Noli saying that they were both heartless by putting Robloxians to misery and that he was no different.
Noli left. Blocking him on every socials, even on all of his alternate accounts. At that time, 7n7 didn't care. The baby was the priority. But he knew Noli. They always had their ups and downs, but they were always together. Noli would return. He wasn't as cruel enough to leave a baby starving. After all, he was the more compassionate and goofy one, opposite of his condensing, cruel nature.
But Noli didn't. Instead, his accounts started to get deleted. 7n7 started keeping tabs open on him more.
At first, it was just one of his Bloxtweet burner accounts that accidentally got fame from ragebaiting. Then his main accounts were banned, despite him not breaking any rules on the website.
7n7 felt something was wrong. Deeply wrong. It didn't help that the fact that he didn't know Noli's location. Plus, the baby needed constant care and some days, he wasn't able to check up on the situation.
Until he went outside for the first time in that month and found terrible, terrible things. No wonder his accounts were getting banned. Hell, those were the least of the problems here now.
Noli was wanted. Posters of him was everywhere. And guess who issued them?
Of course, that fucking Shedletsky, a so-called kind Admin.
7n7 returned to his house immediately. If they were going after someone barely found or seen and even labelled as a fucking MYTH, they would go after him too. After using his teleportation and getting (more like stealing) important supplies, he barricaded all entrances and exits from inside and moved his important stuff and computer setup to the basement. Only did he know, the disaster was only a few hours away. After tucking c00lkidd (yep, that's what he settled for. Noli would have loved it.) and about to sleep himself, he felt the need to check his now private socials once more. Just once more. Then, he saw something surprising.
The Admins... They were live streaming, which they barely did... Unless it was necessary. 7n7 had to watch it.
007n7 was horrified.
Noli was there. Tied up and looking miserable. Full of fear and helplessness ih his eyes. Surrounding to him stood the Builderman, Doomsbringer, Dusekkar, and... THE TELAMON HIMSELF??? (THE CREATOR OF ROBLOXIA HIMSELF??? WHAT IS HE DOING HERE???) At this point, 7n7 was actively shaking in fear. Despite the important people being there, he saw that Shedletsky wasn't there.
"Oh dear Noli, what have you gotten yourself INTO?!"
The live stream continued about 3 hours. Telamon would monologue about how exploiters and hackers ruined life experiences for people, and how the Admins have been tracking Noli and 007n7 for some years and finally found Noli in a hotel. Apparently, the hotel manager saw him hacking on his own computer and reported him.(TH4TF||CK3RW1LLP4YTH4TF||CK3RW1LLP4YTH4TF||CK3RW1LLP4YTH4TF||CK3RW1LLP4YTH4TF||CK3RW1LLP4Y-) The others would occasionally nod their heads, and got the chance to speak at the end. And the next moment... It was etched in 7n7's brain, albeit so traumatic.
Right in front of everyone's eyes, Telamon brought out his sword. He was dreading a beheading, but the real life was much worse. In anger, the god started slashing with tactic, as if he was trying to inflict as much as pain as possible. Noli's legs, arms, and some torso areas... 7n7 wanted to puke so bad. His breathing became erratic and he shook so much. Tears streamed down, as blood pooled.
At last, the sword is pierced through Noli's skull. A painful crunch was let out and Noli screamed out 007n7's name for the last time. 007n7 couldn't even hold his heartbroken sobs back now. But what was worse was that others were laughing. Robloxians and the Admins were LAUGHING. At Noli's death, with genuine glee.
What cold-blooded people are they. Even the creator is like that.
Noli might have been tricked a few people into forming a cult (which actually disbanded quickly than expected) and hacked with him, but that was too harsh. Even Builderman's Banhammer would have been so much better, or Doomsbringer himself.
He wishes that he told Noli goodbye. Actually, he wishes they never broke up. He wished they never found the baby. Hell, he even wishes he listened to Noli.
007n7 remembers turning off the computer immediately. He couldn't bear this anymore. But he had to survive, for the damned child. He will admit too, he thought of terminating the baby. It was much easier, and better to be alone too! However, he just couldn't. He really wasn't heartless enough to kill a young life. This life was C00lkidd's first, and the baby had a long way ahead. He just couldn't be the merciless, heartless guy he was before, but the thing was, he also couldn't get nicer.
And that was the reason why his house was pitch black, except for the little sunlight peeking in for C00lkidd. Outside, he could hear and see many people talking about him. It was only a matter of time they found him. Perhaps, they were having suspicions about a house that was boarded and they will call that mute demolitionist soon, he thinks.
He created more accounts. Maybe it was his selfish desire to stay known and alive. Maybe not. But they will also get deleted. After everything, all shall return to codes. Even the greatest of Admins... shall eventually crumble on their essence of life.
As he was lamenting his life, he heard a ping of a notification. Then, a ping of a message.
Who was trying to contact him?
The same sound of a ping.
007n7 didn't even bother to peek at his computer. Who knows, the Admins might be trying to contact him, in a guise of an innocent message.
Another ping.
Ever since 7n7 was young, he was a curious child. That was how he got into hacking.
Another ping.
Maybe a little peek wouldn't hurt, would it?
As he checked the notifications on his Bloxchat account (which was where the pings coming from), he saw a human account with the username "RØDLEDERTHEBEG1NN1NG", sending a friend request and 4 messages.
Huh, a human? Maybe it was just a child friending everyone around... Except the age said 29. What does a 29 year old human possibly want from him???
Apparently, the account messaged to him saying:
RØDLEDERTHEBEG1NN1NG: yo man
RØDLEDERTHEBEG1NN1NG: i saw the stream
RØDLEDERTHEBEG1NN1NG: sorry abt what happened to your partner
RØDLEDERTHEBEG1NN1NG: but can we like, video call each other i have smth to tell
Why did that account suddenly want to interact with him? (TH4NK Y0U R4ND0M 1NT3RN3T STR4NG3R.)
Maybe... it could be a ploy but it wouldn't hurt to just accept the friend request, right? (He hoped that account wouldn't actually video call him.)
He did NOT expect that account to go immediately online and try to videocall him for 15th times.
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-"SIR! THE HACKER'S ACCOUNT IS ONLINE!"
-"Thank you, Pau. Now where do we begin... Maybe a bit of consolation might help."