"Right there."

George pointed towards the red netherbrick-and-quartz mansion in the distance. 

"Let's go! C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!"

The four figures rushed towards the mansion.

Shhhhhh-ssssssssssssssssssss.

Bad paused. "What's that?"

The netherrack beneath their feet seemed to bulge, then popped, revealing-

"WHOA!"

Yellow rat-like creatures with metallic skin were scuttling towards them, a hatred-filled gleam in their red eyes.

"WHAT ARE THOSE?"

"I DON'T KNOW! SILVERFISH?"

"GOLDFISH!"

The, well, goldfish- were pouncing on the four's faces. Skeppy shook one off, and stomped on it, causing an unpleasant splurch. He then ripped on off of Bad's face as well, thhen rushing to help Dream.

"DIE! There, they're all gone. Let's go!"

Recovered from the initial onslaught, the team quickly raced to the mansion.

"D'you think Tommy's team set the trap?"

"They must've."

Suddenly, they heard a whooshing sound behind them.

"Oh, no..." Skeppy slowly turned around.

A strange creature floated behind them. It looked like a blaze, but it had a purple aura, sharper rods, and its front rods were attached to its body like mantis arms. Dream quickly ran forward and slashed it apart. 

Clattering to dust, it extended an arm and tried to slash its attacker, who gripped the rod and pulled it off. With a screech, it died.

"...That was so cool."

"Shush. Let's continu-"

"Hello, Dream."

If that were possible, Nightmare's vice seemed even more raspy. He unsheathed his sword- a blaze of purple fire and demonic enchants- and lunged, when-

Tommy came out of nowhere and kicked him in the face and Tubbo ran over and clonked him with an iron block.

"OW! YOU-"

"Where's Phil?" George asked.

"We left him fighting some wither skellies," Tubbo panted, "And he told us to go-"

"Phil'll be fine, he's Phil." Dream grunted. "Now have you rigged the place to blow?"

"Of course."

"You WHAT? The bedrock here is unstable. If you-"

BOOM!

A huge explosion tore through the mansion, just after Dream and the gang had left the mansion.

Nightmare lay sprawled on the ground beneath a gigantic void hole. He stood up, shockingly unscathed, and glared at the five figures before him-

Five?

He had grabbed Skeppy by his lapel, and was about to throw him into the nothingness.

"NO!"

Bad was dumbstruck. How could they lose another?

Nightmare had a wicked grin on his face as the walked over to the void and threw in...nothing?

"Eh?"

Skeppy had wriggled free and ran away.

"You little-"

Then Phil swooped in and knocked him out.

"PHIL! YOU'RE FINE!"

"YAY!"

"How'd you get an elytra?"

"I had to go for it after we lost Wilbur and Sapnap. I didn't want anyone to fall into the void or lava agai-"

"DIE!"

Nightmare had crawled up the void hole, his face horribly burned. With a look of disgust, Dream picked him up and threw him in.

There was a profound silence. The seven youtubers stood, exhausted, in the wreck of the mansion.