The area around them was cold and tense as Joocie whispered to the other two to wake up. Slowly, Nadwe and Blaza began to regain consciousness in a matter of seconds.

"Where are we?" Nadwe asked, he and the other two couldn't see very well as the room was dimly lit.

"I have no idea, but L4FF has done this." Joocie Sighed as Nadwe's eyes widened with shock. The questions arose in Nadwe's mind but he still chose to be silent.

"We need to get out of here." The stern expression came from Blaza, who was looking around and trying to find a way out.

"Already tried- There's no way out."

A figure entered the room. It's mask was fully grey, and most of its body was encased in metal. It waited for the three to realise that it had just walked in.

"You are right, there is no way out." The voice replied almost in a mocking tone. He knew they were helpless, and that face made him feel more stronger.

"You... Why would you do this Laff? I thought you were a good man." Blaza faced away in disbelief. Why would the man who was once willing to help turn into this monster? Not to mention that he had destroyed his friends from another world.

"It's been a while Blaza, last time I saw you I had the whole world blown up" Nadwe belived that this... thing was truly insane. All that replayed in his mind was Meme looking at him with a face full of sorrow and distraught. How could Laff do this?

"Let us out Laff, t-this isn't you." Nadwe stuttered even though it was useless, he still wanted to try to speak to the one who saved him from that vampire.

"Laff is as good as dead." The voice chuckled, it showed no hint of Laff at all. If this was only a fraction of what Laff could do, then what is his full potential? Blaza couldn't comprehend what was truly happening.

"Why? Why would you come here and do this to us, what are you going to do?" Blaza questioned, the pure worry was being heard. Joocie stayed silent the whole time, and L4FF left without a single word.

Leaving the three in the treacherous dark, there was no hope for them, if nobody knows where they are then they are as good as dead. Or at least that was what Nadwe thought...

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The rise of dawn began when almost everyone was at the Military base. The golden yellow clouds were gazed upon by those at the base. Although it was pretty early, none of them seemed tired, instead, a single sentence flowed through their mind; Rescue Blaza.

It all began when the Survivors began telling their story again but this time to the others who had joined. Then after they were content with getting Blaza back, Muffin handed them a bundle of weapons.

"Wow..." Oof Exclaimed, he was more impressed with the fact that he was holding a gun.

"Make sure you have the gunlock on, just in case." Muffin insisted before checking the gun Oof held.

"You know, before the whole L4FF thing, Laff said something weird to me. He mentioned that he hadn't seen me in a while even though I swear I saw him two days before that."

"I mean in the smp, it had only been a few days and our Oof went missing. We haven't seen him since." Survivor Socks explained, although he was still trying to remember exactly what happened.

The sun had fully risen and the clouds swarming around had parted ways, leaving a subtle sun ray to form and shine through the base. The breeze was cool, as it was just enough for them.

"The plan is...?" Meme asked cautiously, he looked nervous and seemed to be occasionally grasping his hands. He was worried of course as one of his friends were at the hands of a psychopath.

"The plan, yes. So we have decided that to rescue Blaza and to prevent anyone else from being hurt. Okay firstly, Muffin and Blaza (Survivor Blaza that is) will both be the main two searching for Blaza. Meme, Oof and Socks will be keeping L4FF distracted. That leaves me and Survivor Meme to free them and capture L4FF. Any problems?" Survivor Socks huffed.

"Will anyone die?" The question came from Muffin who looked dead-serious.

"No, but we will try our best to prevent that. Anything else?"

“We will be fine, and we can do it, he is one person and compared to him, we can do anything!” That sheer motivation came from Socks who seemed extremely confident is this treacherous task.

“Just… try to defeat him, quickly.” Meme gulped, his concern and worry kept growing as the others could easily see he was stressing out about this. 

The others nodded as they began to head out. The leaves gracelly swung as some began to fall against the amber trees. Fall was here, of course and the sun hadnt shone anymore. What many creatures feared was the deadly winter that would creep and search for its prey, attacking it in its frosty wind. Although the season was nice, it wasnt suitable for war or any attacks. Even now, the team knew that they had to stop him soon before everything gets worse.

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Tbh entered the Woolf’s house, the warm heat swirled around him in dismay. These days he visited Woolfsters house more then ever. Mainly because he was plotting for the way and taking it seriously. This day was unlike no other. Woolfster greeted him with his unusual frown and Tbh furrowed his eyebrows

“Hey Woolf, how are you?” Tbh asked, a sly grin appearing in his face. His mind was focusing on the war and he planned to make further improvements with Woolfster. 

“Good, any other plans on the war?” Tbh noticed immediately something wrong with Woolfsters reply: He didn't want to do the war anymore. Tbh clenched his fists but held back his rage at his realisation

“Yeah, I think we should keep things focused on the war; nothing else.” He said the last two words loudly, as Woolfter nodded his face looked kind of approving.

“Is this about Blaza?”

“No it isn't. They don't concern us, they are the enemy. You created this Woolfster, now do your job.” Tbh Spat, he was getting quite annoyed now as nothing could hold his patience anymore. He decided to walk out leaving Woolfster speechless.

After exiting Woolfster's house, Tbh scans the surroundings before seeing a dark figure, thinking it was a joke, he chuckled:

"You know that's a bad hiding spot, you're very visible." Surprisingly the figure walked up to Tbh, but he wasn't prepared for the new few things that awaited him...

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It was time, the two (Muffin and Survivor Blaza) began to head out in search of Blaza. Evening began to creep up behind them but it didn't matter about the time. They had to rescue Blaza and defeat L4FF.

With weapons in both of their hands, the two stayed strong, even at the sloe beginning at dusk.

"Still don't see anything?" Muffin wondered impatiently, he tapped his foot before scanning the area around him for what seemed like the a thousandth time.

"We are seeing the exact same thing." Survivor Blaza sighed, he was getting extremely annoyed Muffin could tell.

"We will find him, it'll be alright."

"I don't want to see me (or anyone) being killed. L4FF has tortured us for so long, I can't imagine how it used to be without him..." Survivor Blaza honestly said.

"Is there any where else they could be? Specific locations-"

"Well, Laff's house is useless, the other places on the smp aren't build yet so... wait, the courthouse!" 

"What about the courthouse? We don't have one here…” Muffin wondered.

“But, in our world, we were trapped in the courthouse, or more like the basement of it.” Survivor Blaza concluded “Come on, we are wasting time” 

The two lead the way to the location of the courthouse but soon Blaza shot a bullet to an oak tree, Muffin jumped in surprise at Survivor Blaza’s action. 

“Why did you do that?!” Muffin gasped.

“A signal to show our change in course, we already planned it Muffin- you were there.” Survivor Blaza sighed. The two were met with a plain field ahead, until they both saw Survivor Socks and Meme closely following them. They were here at last. Muffin couldn't imagine what the court looked like and only saw a flat rectangle, however the Survivor trio saw the sticking remembrance of the courthouse- The place that still haunts them to this day.

In the rectangle a small opening could be seen, images immediately flashed to Survivor Meme as he suddenly remembered where everything happened; the pain, the dread. It all ended there. The memories flushing into Survivor Meme made him shiver. He wanted to forget so badly, but he couldn't. He grasped the urge to not break down and carry on and help one of his friends.

“Me and Survivor Socks are going in first” He stood bravely, a gun clenched tightly; Survivor Socks nodded in approval. 

“Good luck.” Survivor Blaza whispered, his gun was directly aimed at the ominous opening, he sighed tiredly.

“Come on Meme, let's go.” Survivor Socks responded, leading him and Survivor Meme to the opening, and in just a second, the two disappeared into the land of the unknown.

“Keep on the lookout Muffin, just in case L4FF is here.” Survivor Blaza scanned the area, as Muffin went a few feet away from him and did the same.

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The Survivor duo entered through an array of stairs, Survivor Socks creeping towards the end of the stairs and closely behind followed Survivor Meme. As the two ventured further down, they expected to see a tied up Blaza, but to their surprise they also saw Joocie, Nadwe and Blaza!

“Blaza! Are you okay? What are Joocie and Nadwe doing here?” Survivor Socks gasped quietly, being cautious to make sure L4FF doesn't see the two

“You have to hurry, release us” Blaza eyes widened behind his glasses “L4FF might come back…”

“Socks… Meme?” Joocie quieted his voice, confused, “How- What are you doing here? Why do you look like that?”

“We have to explain later Joocie, just first let us help you escape.” Survivor Meme replied, before grabbing his pocket knife and releasing the three, who stood up quickly. 

Survivor Socks went backup and called Muffin and Survivor Blaza who responded by alerting the others to come for backup, and as soon as the others came to help them.

“Two Blaza’s, Socks’ and Meme’s what a surprise.” A robotic voice had called behind them. So far they had gotten everyone out and had begun to make their way sneakily home until L4FF interrupted and found them.

“Laff.” Survivor Meme spat.

“Meme… Its been a while, after I blew up your world, killed your wife and tortured your friends…” The voice chuckled as Survivor Meme clenched his fists in rage.

“Dont Meme, he's trying to get into your head.” Meme stood next to Survivor Meme glaring at L4FF.

“Meme, there's two of you, one from this world and one from the other.”

“Let go of Laff. He's an innocent man, he has done nothing wrong!” Survivor Socks yelled as he aimed his gun at L4FF, his mind and his thoughts pacing through him.

“Laff, please, don't do this. Not again. You've caused us a lot of pain already, leave these people alone.” Survivor Meme sobbed as tears uncontrollably formed into his eyes. “Please, I know you, you were a great man, prove it. Please, Laff.” 

The insane robot just chuckled. Everyone felt powerless against him, he felt control, power, greed. Nothing could stop him.

"Laff is as good as dead." Survivor Blaza furrowed his eyebrows in anger. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, desperately controlling the erupting rage inside of him.

Nadwe faced Meme, the Meme from his world. He began to catch a strange feeling that something wasn't right. His stomach turned, the muffled sounds of shouting from both teams. Survivor Socks held his gun and pointed it at L4FF. Survivor Meme had tears in his eyes. Meme looked at everyone. Survivor Blaza looked as though he was about to rip L4FF’s throat in half. 

“Socks… What are you going to do, Shoot me?” L4FF mocked. Survivor Socks held the gun more tightly. 

“I will happily do the honors.” Survivor Blaza replied, as soon as he spoke, Oof who came from behind everyone, gave Survivor Blaza a Bazooka. “Thank you, it's been a while hasn't it?”

“You can't kill me! You've already tried, in this exact place.”

Survivor Meme was held by Socks, who looked cautiously at Survivor Socks and Blaza. The sun had already set, leaving them under the blanket of the precautious midnight blue. The whistling from the trees becomes louder. The moon being spotted. It had felt like a year but it only had been an hour. 

The half-cyborg man had a terrible smile formed on his face. The others looked at him; Full of betrayal, anger, distraught and despair. He didn't care. He wanted the destruction of the world, and did not want to stop. 

“This had gone on for too long…” The terminator growled, until he pulled out a gun. Survivor Blaza recognised it immediately; It was the gun that killed Woolfster and Muffin. “Don't try anything”

“No… LAFF!” Survivor Meme’s eyes widened as he began to aim the gun at almost everyone.

The moon climbed up to the top of the sky, the trees angrily wailing. Clouds abundantly coated the sky…

Until L4FF fired the gun, making the victim fall... 

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Haha, Cliffhanger! >:D

Yes I am evil, but I also apologise.

Anyways, Have a great day

*Yeets you into the next chapter*

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