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Zoethian Delete- Chapter 7" Has Lalna gone crazy, Or is it just me?" Rythian shrugged his shoulders wondering the same thing. "Uh Lalna I think we should-"
"Its LIVID Rythian. Do I have to spell it out? L-I-V, FUCK!!!" The scientist screamed as a skeleton shoot an arrow at his back. Zoey giggled to herself and Rythian smiled and said, " Sorry, Live Fuck, I think we should go now." The scientist, after killing the skeleton looked at the mage with anger in his eyes. "ITS LIVI- SHIT!" he go cut off again by a creeper exploding. Even Sjin, who they forgot about, was dying laughing. Then, Sjin tried to say in a fancy accent, " Attention, Attention, Lalnas new name Is Livi-Shit the Third. All hail Livi-Shit the Thrid." Even the scientist started to laugh while killing the mobs that kept on sneaking up on him.
Not me, not anymore - Zoethian YogficDuncan sprinted through the thick jungle, his jet boots giving him extra speed. He wouldn't risk flying, incase he was seen, so he'd simply ran all the way there. It had taken days to find their stronghold, and now all he had to do was follow a blip on the screen. As the jungle gave way to forest, he increased his speed, anxious to fulfill his task. A few lone mobs, sheltering from the deadly sunlight, lunged and shot at him as he went past, but in vain. He shot past them like a bullet, and soon reached the border of the forest. He deactivated his boots, and scouted around the area.
Set into the mountains, a fortress of basalt brick, was the new Blackrock. How many times will I have to destroy this place? he thought. The place looked about four storeys high, and who knew how deep the basement was. An basalt and nether brick tower spiraled in a sort of helix from the top of the building, probably a mage tower where Rythian could work on his magic, and undoubtedly have scie
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It wasn't fixed. It had never been fixed, and so it could only mean he was broken. Still broken.
Sips was for the most part, depressed over the resolve. He and Sjin had thought going through the portal had fixed it. The big mustached idiot had even managed to touch him when he punched him!
But no...The portal only gave Sips control over the situation. He was still pretty much dead.
He had foudn that out while mining alone once more, when a skeleton had cornered him. He'd been so terrified that he only took notice of the confusion in the skeleton's dead eyes, when the arrows had passed though him. No wounds, no pain, no blood.
In Tektopia those who died came back from the dead, thanks to the creepy Reaper that owned the land. In Tektopia even the dead could be killed, and revived into well...their current state.
It was very weird and confusing and didn't make much sense, but Sips didn't question it.
As long as his taller friend was safe an
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