I'm sure you know nothing is forever not even the best realities last, usually they end they quickest.

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Everybody knew of the popular server mineplex, most had been on it one way or another. It constantly has tons of players active on it, and thats why it's the perfect target.

The watchers had been quiet for quite a while now, many knew of the terrifying false alarm when every admin thought the realm of minecraft was going to end. (My discontinued war bird oneshots)

It almost worked when the watchers was attacking many servers and some private worlds until out of nowhere they stopped, they vanished.

But now the watchers were ready to strike again, with a better stronger vengeance too.

Zander as usual was pacing his throne room muttering gibberish about how he should be the one int he seat of power over the admins. To him he deserved to the be the one in the ultimate power. Just controlling the watchers a chaotic species witht he constant desire to anything insane to happen was just not enough. Sure watchers are powerful even the weakest has the power to take down at least ten low leven admins of they wish. But they don't really like to listen and he knows if he can control the admins he would be unstoppable. He might even go after other realms there were infinite possibilities he could do.

(Any game game/website is a realm. The bigger the game the bigger the realm such as COD, they would be a massive realm, but a off brand game such as minecraft rip offs may just be the size of a small house or in some cases a town. Just like a city irl often the more known the bigger it's going to be such as NY vs a small town if that makes sense. That's just how I see it, honestly this concept may not be used again so yeah.)

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For minecraft it was like any day, everyone was just going about their normal activities. But around 1 pm a primes worst fear struck.
A admin came rushing through aportal into Bella's home office in hermitcraft panting.

"What's going on?"

"Watchers are in MinePlex!" The tier three shouts at her as Bella looks at her.

<Captain Newton: Watchers are in Mineplex!>

<Xisuma: OMW>

<Etho: Stay safe I love you,>

<Captain Newton: Love you too>

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They rushed through the portal as soon as Xisuma landed at Bella's base. On the other side everything was how you would think it would be like. More admins were coming through portals to help our. Many watchers were either fighting admins or just rioting everything.

Bella starts scanning the area to see if she can spot zander. As soon as she sees him she points him out to X and they both go to confront him.

As they begin fighting him she takes note of the bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Bella, Bella, Bella," Zander taunts as they trate hand to hand combat.

"Zander," SHe growls before something stange happens.

A black wave goes over the land and suddenly watchers begin to fall at a even faster pace.

Confused Zander stopps fighting long enough for me to roundhouse him and easily knock him out.

"Uh... so what do we do with him and who's that?" A tier two admin asks as they all look at the black figure souraounded by fallen watchers.

"Uh take Zander to a cell, uh and I'm going to go talk to this guy," She says as Xisuma starts to help out other admins.

"Who are you?" Bella asks as the figure turn to look at her.

The figure is all black with strange tape and a leather trench coat. With magic radiating over the figure they seems pretty hostile.

"That you do not need to know, but I am not your enemy," The figure's deep voice calls before disappearing with a wave of his hand.

"Well that was certainly interesting.

"No shit," X scoffs as they look at the spot the figure previously was.

"Huh"
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"So you're saying the figure just helped out and dissapeared?" Jeracraft asks as they conduct a emergency council meeting.

"Yes,"

"And this was while the watchers were attacking MinePlex?" Scar asks.

"Yep,"

"Well we need to know who this is," Techno says as everyone nods in agreement.

"We agree," Xisuma says as Techno nods at him.

"And he attacks with black magic?" Grian asks.

"Yes,"

"We need to contact 303,"

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