After I finished telling them my story (And helping me rebuild the fourth wall), I sighed. "That's bout it. Any questions?" Nick looked me in the eye, probably searching to see if I was lying. "How about some proof?" Hmm...proof.... Oh yeah! I reach into my pocket. I hope I still have it.... Bingo! I pulled my phone out of my pocket. It still looked the exact same. "How's this?" I grin. They all gasp in unison. "Woah! Interesting...." AK exclaimed. Ghetto stared at me. "You weren't kidding." I roll my eyes. "I know."

Shark walked behind me and grabbed my bag, tossing it to me.  "Welcome to the team...you never mentioned your name." I strike an epic pose. "Becca's the name, interdimensional travel is my game...apparently." I giggle. "Let's get the supplies and get back to Jin." They stared at me. "How...?" "Oh, yeah. I said I knew all of you, didn't I? I literally meant KNOW. As in, your journey up to this point. I know Ghetto's bit and stuff, so let's just go and replicate that Formula X." I looked around at the gang. "By the way, where is the bag of Formula X's?" "Still on the heli."

I whipped the katana and a samurai sword out of my bag. "Rachel, take your bat out. I'm having a REALLY bad feeling about this." We leave the room and walk through the bunker. I picked up a few stray supplies, but otherwise stayed on course. When we emerged from the bunker, my bad feeling intensified. "Guys...get into an attack stance, NOW. Something bad is about to happen. I can freaking FEEL it." They pulled their weapons out, confusion on their face. "They firebombed the city a long time ago. What do we have to worry about?" I shook my head. "I don't know, but when I have a bad feeling, 95% of the time I'm right."

I stood in front of Rachel the whole way out of the parking lot. God, I feel like I'm about to throw up with anxiety. What is going on?!? I took deep breaths, the horrible feeling intensifying all the while. We were about to turn a corner when I whisper-yelled, "STOP!" They stopped and looked at me. Nick looks concerned. "Becca, you sure you're OK? You're acting weird." I held up my hand and peek around the corner. I was right.

There was a bunch of armed, ghilly-suited (How to spell :P) men...and one man with a familiar figure standing in front of them all. I started looking through my known minecraft skins. Who is he, who is he, who is he, who--- My mind stopped rolling through and landed on an all-too-familiar skin. Oh God, you've got to be kidding me! Not him! Not him, please not him!

He turned around and saw me. I whipped back and started breathing heavily. "Oh God, it's him...it's...." I stopped, fearing to say his name. Nick looked anxious. "Who? Who is it??" I stared at him, fear apparent in my eyes.

"...Red."

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Becca

(Ok, I might've fibbed a bit.  I still got a little time to edit.  xD  God, my mistakes....  ;-;)