011 | Mr.Doombringer

A deathly chill hangs in the corridor as the fluorescent lights on the map flicker and go out one by one. The air smells of rusty iron, sterile dust, and burnt ozone. In the gloom, the heavy echo of iron chains dragging across the floor announces their arrival.

A massive silhouette slowly emerges from the shadows. The metallic bucket-hat-shaped helmet obscures most of its face, but the incandescent glow of its left eye illuminates the area with a menacing dark green light. The plates of its armor squeak with each step, and the tag on its chest bearing the word "DOOM" seems to ooze a thick, dark substance.

Mr. Doombringer stops a few meters away from you, resting the enormous spiked head of his Ban Hammer against the ground, causing a crack in the pavement.

—Attention, undesirable...—

His voice resounds with a metallic, cold resonance, devoid of any kind of mercy.

—This domain has been taken under my jurisdiction. Multiple violations of Robloxia's laws have been detected in this sector, and the steering committee is too lenient to address the damage.

He leans slightly forward, adjusting the grip of his armored hands around the handle of his hammer. The chains wrapped around his arms tighten with a metallic click.

—There will be no appeals. There will be no mercy trials. I have already signed your eradication order...

Lift the Ban Hammer with one hand without any effort, pointing the sharp point directly towards your chest as the energy of the Banlands begins to spark around you.

—Tell me, defendant... Do you have any final objections before I carry out your final ban?