Horrified NPC villagers huddled in one corner of the room Gameknight999 is in. There was also at least six bandits in the room, one of them held Crafter with the bandit’s arm tightly around Gameknight’s friend’s neck with a knife next to it.

“Looks like someone’s late for the party!” One of the bandit in the back of the room said, he chuckled, and every other bandits followed. While they laughed, Gameknight stared at his friend, Crafter. Crafter said nothing but the message his eyes gave was clear.

Help me!!!

I have to save my friend from those bandits! Gameknight thought, but how do I do that?

“Yeah, you all can laugh,” a voice said behind Gameknight. “But if you make fun of either this guy or me ONE MORE TIME, I’m going to flippin’ stab you all.”

The chuckling stopped, NPC villagers stared at the doorway behind me, bandits stared at the same thing, and a look of fear crippled up into the bandit’s face. I turned to glance something – or SOMEONE in that one doorway.
It was a user with sky blue colored hair covering the left eye, which the eyes were also sky blue. He wore blue shirt and navy blue pants. Pretty much everything about that man is blue. But there was something a little weird about him…

The stranger leaned against to doorway and held a small knife in his hand. He kept throwing the knife back and forth between the hands. The whole knife had a blue clear crystal look to it, like it was crafted with ice.

Wait… a knife? Gameknight thought, there’s no crafting pattern you can use to CREATE a knife! Unless…

“Hello, friends. Having fun invading this place?” The stranger asked the team of bandit’s, no one said anything, not even Gameknight.

“What are you doing here?” the bandit asked with a sneer.

“Release the crafter.” The stranger commanded.

“Answer my-”

“RELEASE THE CRAFTER.” Bellowed the stranger, he pointed his blue crystal knife at the bandit.

The bandit forced a grin, “Make me.”

The blue stranger sighed and shook his head, his back left the doorway and approached the bandit slowly.

That’s when the action began.

The blue stranger stopped his tracks midway and threw his blue crystal knife up into the air, as the knife began to descend, he spun a 360 and kicked the hilt of the knife, it shot quickly through the air straight for the bandit’s chest. The knife pierced the chest and the bandit let out a cry of pain, releasing Crafter and staggering backwards. Then Crafter ran for the doorway, not even looking back at the bandits. There was a gasp from the crowd of villagers, astonishment painted on their face, some others looked even more horrified.

“You asked for it,” The stranger said as he strolled towards the bandit with the knife in his chest, “You asked for death.” . The blue stranger pulled his crystal knife from the bandit’s chest, blood poured out as the bandit’s life slowly disappeared, then the body of the bandit crashed to the ground.

He then faced the NPC villagers, “Hey, villagers. You all should get out of here, I’m afraid it’s going to get a little bloody in here.” The villagers followed his instructions and they quickly cleared out of the room and went to the crafting chamber, leaving only Gameknight, the stranger, and the six bandits.

Then the stranger faced Gameknight, “I’ll assume you’re going to stay here?”

“Of course! Um… whatever your name is…” Then Gameknight finally realized what was out of place about that stranger. He doesn’t have a name tag floating over his head.

What kind of user doesn’t have a name tag over his head? Gameknight thought.

Ignoring his discovery, Gameknight continued, “I’m not leaving you to fight six people on your own if that happens.”

One of the bandits chuckled, “What can another ‘USER’ do to even help YOU?”

“Well, first of all. This is the User-that-is-not-a-User standing right here… so, any idea what’s going on?”

“Ga- Gameknight999 is the User…” one of the bandits stuttered.

The blue stranger laughed, “Looks like someone else is late for the party!” he mocked.

He only received silence as a reply.

“I’m going to give you DUMBOS a choice,” The stranger continued, “You either battle against two professional warriors, or escape from two professional warriors. Like I said, your choice.”

The bandits took out their weapon of choice: a knife. That meant only one thing, they want to fight.

“Get ready, Gameknight. This is going to get bloody.” Warned the stranger.

Then the bandits charged at the two professional warriors, but they clearly have no chance of winning.

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The bandits were on the ground crying out in pain, some are even dead.

Gameknight was dizzy at what he saw from the stranger. Snow and ice had shot out of his hand and thrown the enemies up into the air, letting them fall to the ground and get…

“Gameknight, I should thank you for the help.” He offered his hand and the User-that-is-not-a-User shook it hesitantly. Thankfully, no ice or snow shot out of his hands. “My name’s FrozenBoy20.”

“Um… FrozenBoy, you don’t have a-”

“…name tag over my head. Yeah, I know.” FrozenBoy interrupted. “People say I was born from a line of codes, but all I know is that I just woke up in the middle of nowhere in this world.” He shrugged.

Guy with no name tag… ice business… it was just too much to bear.

Suddenly, a terrified scream pierced through the air.

“What was that!?” Asked FrozenBoy, clearly he is nervous.

Another scream answered their question, “NETHER CREATURES!!!”

The two boys sprinted out of their room and founded Crafter right by the ladder that led to the outside.

“Crafter, what’s going on?” Asked Gameknight.

“Gameknight, Digger told me there’s at least 300 Nether mobs right outside of our village. I’m not sure if we can take that many, User-that-is-not-a-User.”

“What do we do now?” Asked FrozenBoy, “Abandon this village?”

“NO! We’re going to defend this village. I don’t care what it takes but I’m defending it NO MATTER WHAT.”

Gameknight quickly got to the main part of the crafting chamber and stood on a crafting bench.

“Everyone!” Gameknight shouted at the NPC’s, “Gather your weapons, gather your armor. We’re going to defend this village from those creatures!!!”

The NPC’s all cheered as they gathered their iron armor and swords.

“Get up to the surface and meet me as soon as you’re done, and quickly too. Those Nether creatures are not going to wait for you to prepare!”

Gameknight went back to FrozenBoy and Crafter. “Crafter, just going to tell you: This is FrozenBoy20,” The User-that-is-not-a-user quickly introduced, “and he’s going to help the NPC warriors fight the creatures outside.”

“Welcome to my village, FrozenBoy20.” Said Crafter,”Uh… don’t you need a weapon or-”

“Crafter, don’t worry about that,” Gameknight interrupted, “If you ever find him in battle, you’ll see him spawning in his own sword made out of pure ice and shoot ice right from his hands. If he can handle six bandits armed with swords, then surely he can wipe out a TON of blazes and whatever mobs he can find.”

“Gameknight, you totally got that right,” FrozenBoy praised, “But we’ve got no time to waste. Let’s get to the surface.”

Everyone agreed, then Gameknight, Crafter and FrozenBoy climbed to the surface.

As they climbed, Gameknight had the feeling that an invasion like this had to have a leader in the enemy team, like every major war he fought. Erebus, Malacoda, Herobrine… every enemy he had faced.

When the trio got to the surface, they found the Nether army in the blink of an eye, they also founded the leader of the Nether army.

It’s not Erebus, Malacoda, Xa-Tul or even Herobrine.

It is someone new.