The War Of Roblox; the war that tears the Robloxian world, and race right in two, Alphas and Omegas vs. Guests, Noobs, and Novices. It sure is a big one. But there is an answer. One word; one name, that is. Cloud. A 14-year-old Robloxian who is at the wrong place, at the wrong time. Will Cloud make it? Will he not? Let's hope he makes it, for Cloud is the answer for the war!~

There Cloud was. Fast asleep, 3 AM.

(Cloud: The picture for this fanfic )

A nightmare crept over him, it was a war. He felt that he caused it, that he tried stopping it, but he couldn't.

Bullets, explosions, sword slashes everywhere, unbearable to him.

The explosions grew more intense, as if it were happening in real life.

Then one of the explosions woke him up, it was a real one.

He took his lucky dagger behind him, and slowly went toward his door, and slammed it open.

"Who's there! I'm armed!" He yelled as he eased up out of the door.

Suddenly, there was another explosion, that rumbled his whole apartment building, which made him hit the ground, and also some objects in his house fell down, breaking.

He managed to bring himself up again, and ran to the balcony to check and see what was happening outside.

His apartment in an apartment building was really tall, so he could see all the activity below.

The surrounding buildings were on fire, there were explosions in the distance, flames throughout the streets, it was tragic watching people running for their lives.

"Has it really come to thi-" He whispered.

He got interrupted by a loud beating noise, it was a helicopter swooping by.

There were Novices sitting on the legs, and they shot at him with rifles.

He managed to duck, dodging the bullets.

He got up, and hered a slam behind him, he turned around and saw his door burst open, with 10 guests flooding in.

Cloud then ran to the side of the balcony, hiding himself.

He peeked to look at the guests looting every possible space in the apartment.

"Ugh..rotten guests.." He said as he emerged from the hiding spot and held his dagger tight. Cloud was a novice, so he wasn't afraid of the guests.

Cloud then saw a guest looting something at his right, so he lunged at the guest, impaling the dagger in his shoulder-blade.

The guest let out a shreak, and his body pieces scattered.

He then saw a slingshot that fell out the guests hand. Cloud knew it was a weak gear, but at least it was long ranged, other than a small dagger.

He picked the slingshot up, and looked around, to see a guest trying to take his father's Venomshank.

"Oh no you don't.." He said as he aimed for the guest's head.

Another explosion hit, making Cloud lose aim, and the guests falling down.

The guest immediately got up, took the Venomshank, and ran out the door.

Cloud got up furiously, and ran to go get a sword, and a grappling hook, to catch him and pull him closer.

He then ran out the door to find a handful more of guests, too much to fight off, so he turned around, but he found another handful of guests.

He put the sword in his back holster, and then he yelled loud, charging at the guests in front of the door, making them fall down, and he ran through the entrance to his house again.

Cloud then proceeded to his balcony, running quickly.

He went to the balcony, and then locked the door behind him, watching the guests multiply as they run to the balcony door.

Cloud turned and shot the grappling hook to another building but it didn't reach.

He heard banging behind him, they were trying to break the door open.

He tried and tried, but it didn't go far enough to the other building.

"Damn this grappling hook.." He said as he through it on the ground, and stomped on it, breaking it.

Cloud took out his sword again, and put it in front of him again, gulping.

"I'm finished...life has come to this...By Telamon's blessing, I will survive!" He yelled as he waited for the guests to break open the door.

And so the guests did break down the door, and Cloud was striking at them as they started flooding his balcony.

He was slashing and stabbing at every angle, trying to keep them away, but there were too many.

"Telamon...I know I'm going to end...just make it an un-painful death.." Cloud said, while a tear rolled down his eye.

He relaxed his body, dropping his sword.

The guests pulled him into his house, and they all piled on him, attacking him with fists and slingshots.

He knew it was over.

He was waiting for one of them to stab him or something, and so did happen.

His eyesight blurred, his hearing faded, he could see the light, until from the corner of his eye he saw blue aura fly into the room, exploding loudly, making Cloud try to get up, but he couldn't out of paralyzation.

He then fainted.

Until next time~