"Agreed." Darryl nodded.
Clay suddenly stood up. "This is bullshit."
"What?" The other three asked.
Clay stared straight into Darryl's eyes, "Who are you, 'dArRYl'?"
"Heh, what do you mean? I am Darryl Noveschosch, you like know me for so long?" Darryl looked confused, Wow he's are a really good actor. Clay thought.
"Yeah, why'd you say that?" Zak asked.
"Umm, Clay?" George stood up.
"See, George said 'fucking', I said 'shitty' and 'bullshit' and not ONCE HAVE YOU SAID LANGUAGE, WHO ARE YOU REALLY?" Clay yelled.
"Teehee- Kham (k so he cleared his throat here), hehe, hahaha." Darryl laughed, his eyes began to glow and soon turned white, " You actually smart enough to notice this. Who do you think I am then?"
"So how are we going to do this?" Zak asked, his eyes turning cyan and glowed faintly.
"Zak?! You're with that- eh, guy?!" George asked, eyes wide.
"Bruh- yeah duh." Zak shrugged his shoulder, "Oh yeah by the way, I guess you can call him BadBoyHalo now, Darryl's gone, so is Zak, call me Skeppy if you will."
"Did they just... Turn into their minecraft character?" George wispered to Clay.
"Yeah, I think they did. Why are they so serious?" Clay wispered back. "So where is Bad and Zak then?"
"Bitch I said they're gone! Are you fucking deaf?!"Skeppy faceplamed, then he formed a fist and tried to punch Clay, "Well you should die now!"
Clay dodged it with ease. "What is this?!"
"Us killing you obviously!" BadBoyHalo yelled, punched George square in the chest.
George fell down to the floor, "Ouch."
"Just ouch? Let's make it more painful then." BadBoyHalo chuckled and brought out a glowing white sword from who-knows-where, and tried to stab George in the stomach when it met another blade.
It was Clay.
"How am I doing this?!" He stared at the purplish black sword in his hand, "Where the fuck did this come from?!"
"Pay attention to your god damn enemy!" Skeppy yelled as he tried to sneak attack Clay, but was blocked by George's bright blue sword.
"Did I just summon this? What the hell? Do I have magic too?"George murmured in confusion.
So it's a swored battle then, George against Skeppy while Clay's against BadBoyHalo.
Clanging sounds filled the room, until the thump of blade cutting into a body made everyone turn.
"NOOOO, SKEPPY! YOU WILL PAY GEORGE!" BadBoyHalo was the one that yelled.
Still in shock because he just killed someone, Clay had to push George out of the way of BadBoyHalo's sword, but Clay wasn't fast enough. George's sword arm was badly injured.
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FanfictionTW!!! TRANSGENDER INVOLVED A car crash, a memory loss, a new begining, right? A DreamNotFound Book, AKA my first one, also English ain't my first language so don't expect it to be good, might not update as often, really depands. Edit: A FRIENDLY REM...
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