As Gamerknight finally got to sleep and rest, he dreamed of a weird pseudo-real life world…
He was in a large park that was a couple blocks away from his house, where he’d get bullied nearly daily, it was dark and pouring. “Something is really ominous” thought Gamerknight, “Wait, where’s my mouth. I can’t say anything!”. Then he was ambushed by versions of mobs and bullies coming from the newly appeared Digitizer.
The Digitiser was massive compared to its regular counterpart and was spewing out hundreds of thousands of mobs. Gamerknight soon ran as fast as he could but they were gaining on him. He felt a scratch from a zombie and another and another, then a hissing creeper. Gamerknight awoke in a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief that it was just a dream.