So I decided to do it again. Dive into the pits of hell. This time without my ride or die Scarelet.
So I'm alone, and at merge some poor dude got voted off. After he was voted off, the entire fucking lobby aside from one person came to me saying "ur next" or "your next" but none of them used the correct term 'you're'. So I was scared. This fear kicked life into me. I won the next immunity challenge, my game was not over! They were forced to eat their own, and I voted one out. They all messaged hate towards me and I was not a fan. I lost the next one, I knew I was done for. Then, the most precious little man used an idol on me! Looking back, I don't know why they didn't vote him out when I had individual immunity last round, but I was safe, and we blindsided another one of them! I kid you not, after that, I won every single individual immunity and the other guy kept finding idols to use on himself. When it came to final 4, I had immunity and my new friend and to make fire! He won! It was incredible and I cried. We made final 3 and took the bullies floater friend with us, cause we had to unfortunately take one of them with us :(. So we both lost, which is silly because we clearly deserved it more, but I knew we were going to with that whole lobby being little shit heads. But in my eyes, we were winners. We made final 3, and lost with class, unlike those other little fuckers!
When the game ended they had the audacity to still torment me. It didn't matter what they said, I knew that in my eyes, me and this other random won. We might not have gotten the votes at the end, but we took out an entire fucking team, and I will never be prouder of myself.
Danny12 I was planning on taking a roblox survivor hiatus after this, but if the tg community wants more stories, who am I to deny them?! I'll tag you in future ones! :)