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Spoke looked at the end portal, he knew he had to leave the overworld. The nether wasn't safe because of clownpierce. The deadliest player on the whole server. It'd be stupid to go there. So he decided to go to the only place he knew was safe. The end.
But was it really safe? Minutetech was there. A key detail that spoke forgot about. A fatal one at that.
He looks down at the void in the portal below and jumps in entering the dimension.
Spoke finally realizes that he's in an enclosed space with ancient debris doors. And shit- minutetech was coming. He probably heard a noise so he was gonna check it out. But God it was unconveniant for him.
Spoke looks through his inventory while crouching to find an invisibility potion, and to his luck! He finds one. But it's only one. Welp, gotta make the best of it and escape. He quickly slurps it up and waits until minute opens the door. As soon as he does, spoke quickly sprints out the passage and into the island trying to equip his elytra
But before he could fly out, he felt a painful burning sensation. He got hit by a sword. Minutetech saw his particles. Spoke quickly gets a golden apple from his inventory and eats it, leaving a sweet metallic taste in his mouth. "Shit-" the voidling thinks to himself while grabbing a totem. He can't die. Not now. Not here. Not to minute.
But before he can finish his thoughts, he hears a wind charge and then a sudden crack. Minute popped his totem. And he's on the floor, bleeding out, almost unconscious. Gosh this was embarrassing, he could've died to leowo0k, jumper who, LettuceK, heck even derapchu for fucks sake. Why did it have to be minute! The guy he considered his ally, his FRIEND. Even after his army destroyed the end, he still saw him as a friend.
The huge gash on his head did not help the situation, blood was practically gushing out in a fatal amount. The voidlings vision got blurry an it was getting hard to even think. Shit, he really might die to minute. Maybe ash was right. He really is pathetic.
"Spoke!?" Is the last thing he hears before everything fades black. He passes out on the hard endstone that's stained with the blood pooling out from his head.
Minutetech on the other hand is still frozen after realizing the situation. Did he just KILL spoke? The guy he wanted to protect since the mafia. Yeah, he did get an army to destroy his hard work as a joke but he never wanted to hurt him. Oh no, he broke his promise again. He hurt spoke again.
Minute quickly unequipped his mace stained with spokes ink black blood and picks him up trying to apply pressure on the wound and checking for a pulse, luckily for him, there is one. But spoke's lack of breathing makes the relief go short.
He quickly tries to get him to a safe location to patch him up, but a sudden thought in his mind makes his already cold blood go cold, spoke looks and acts TOO much like ashswagg. His lack of remorse for his wrong doings, he even had an army under his control, heck, he even had a noticeable amount of extra purple on his outfit and was his body even glitching too? He's basically ashswaggs reflection.
But he COULDN'T let the thought bother him too much, especially when his friends life is on the line. Right now, all he needed to do was protect him. Protect him from leowo0k, protect him from the law. Just to make sure he was safe. Minute decided that it was his responsibility now. He failed spoke once, he won't let himself do it again