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The moment was charged with tension between Avery and D3rlord, Avery wanted to save D3rlord but D3rlord wanted Avery to get off and leave it behind. Avery was trying to reason with D3rlord, his pleas rang out in the chat and the void. D3rlord stood firm. He sent fewer messages, but they carried authority. Within the chat, Avery was spamming with more pleas…
AveryTheMayo: "Please D3r, I can help you if you'll just let me in."
D3rlord3: "No, Avery this isn't your battle; leave now while you still can."
AveryTheMayo: "But I can help I know how to fix this I can help you."
D3rlord3: "Fine, Avery what's in your inventory."
D3rlord knew what he was going to do, he didn't feel good about it but he knew it was for Avery well being. Avery opened his inventory, unaware of what was going to happen. In seconds D3rlord charged forward to Avery, but Avery noticed D3rlord moving. Avery's Bed wars training kicked in and immediately closed out of his inventory, and he immediately switched over to his sword slot. D3rlord attacked Avery to try to knock him off, but failed.
D3rlord3: "Why are you resisting? I'm trying to save you. The King wants you here."
AveryTheMayo: "No, I will save you from this."
Then before the two men could react, the king's eyes moved around towards a the big eye in front of them. The colors swirled like paint mixed together into a bright yellow, D3rlord immediately panicked because if Avery saw the king it would be to late to save him. Avery looked over at the king, at his character froze. After a long tense silence between all of them, then a single message rang in the void…
AveryTheMayo: "Is that it?"
That single question shocked both D3rlord and the king itself. The silence was louder than any message could ever be.
TO BE CONTINUED…