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The Legend of Team RATTOIDS

There once was a team—chaotic in its beginning, fractured in its origin, yet destined for greatness. Before legends were made, there was Team Sleepless: a group consumed by noise, driven by chaos, and torn apart from within. Its end came not with a bang, but with a breakdown—brought to its knees by none other than a bottoid, known across realms as Queendanett, the Drama Queen, the Cry Baby. And so, like all things unstable and unsustainable, Team Sleepless crumbled into dust.

But from the ashes of turmoil, something unexpected rose.

A new force.

A new legacy.

RATTOIDS.

Feared by many. Respected by all. Loved by none—except by those who truly understood what it meant to fight from the bottom.

RATTOIDS was not just a team. It was a movement. It was heart. It was passion born from pain, forged in the furnace of defeat, and sharpened on the whetstone of experience. They came from behind. They took hits, fell down, and rose again stronger every time. They weren't just survivors of the past—they were warriors of the present.

While others talked loudly, flaunted wins, and danced in spotlights, RATTOIDS waited in silence. Focused. Hungry. Watching.

And when they struck, they devastated.

No enemy walked away the same after facing them. Whether on the Killer side or Survivor, their gameplay was so intense, so calculated, so brutal and beautiful at the same time, that it left their foes mentally shattered. Like ghosts after war, none who faced the RATTOIDS emerged untouched.

RATTOIDS was simply unbeatable.
They were the light in the dark.

The underdogs turned gods.
The silent threat in a loud world.

They didn’t need to scream. Their gameplay spoke in volumes. They didn’t need fame. They earned fear. They didn’t chase recognition. They became legend.

But as all things must, even the fiercest fires eventually dim.

Today, Team RATTOIDS has disbanded. Each member now walks their own path, carving new stories into time, far from the battlefield that once defined them. The team is gone.

But the history remains.

And history cannot be changed.

There are whispers now, murmurs across the DBD comp world. Some say the story is over. Others… they know better. They believe the final page has not yet been written. That perhaps—just perhaps—the beast is not dead.

Just asleep.

Like an ancient clockwork monster, slumbering deep beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment… to wake.

And when that moment comes?

The world will remember:

RATTOIDS NEVER DIE.

REMEMBER THE NAMES

Marshmallow. the captain the king

Existing the unstoppable the deadly one

Nos the silent hero the quick death for everyone

kb) corner on lerys

giovins16 aka Blud giospecial, him

soapy the adolescents

ZeroCooldrl 50/50 winner. everytime.