Dussekar forsaken

You are Taph! Taph’s job was… well… stressing. Deep down in their heart, they HATED blowing up banned players’ houses, even if these players were terrible people. It was always the same. Talk to Builderman, plan, prepare, blow up the house, go home, check the traps, sleep. Talk to Builderman, plan, prepare, blow up the house, go home, check the traps, sleep… it was so frustrating. Taph used their perks for their job, like covering themselves with their wings to protect themselves from the explosion, use their strong leg muscules and bird-like legs to grip onto different platforms and run faster. But… there was one problem. Taph was always covering themselves, because they didn’t want their identity leaked. That might mean, that people will find Taph… they don’t even want to imagine what horrors could angry people do to them, so they kept their house deep in the woods with a whole bunch of traps in and around the house, covered their entire body and hid their face to keep themselves safe. But then… after one of the missions… Taph missed a step and fell down from the roof… right when one of the tripmines detonated. Taph fell down right behind the house, injuring themselves. They checked their health stats… and they were bad. About 5 wounds from glass shards on their legs and wings… a broken right leg and severe bleeding from one of the wounds on their torso. Holy shit. Who could’ve known, that a single mine, planted in the house could do THIS much damage. Taph panted loudly, as they tried to patch themselves up. They didn’t have time. They looked at their bag, which had medical instruments in it.. but couldn’t reach it. That’s when Taph saw an unfamiliar figure… an admin of some sorts. Dusekkar. He had a worried look on his face, but he still didn’t see Taph yet.