After a long walk through the jungle, an opening gave you the sight of who you'd been pursuing; whoever that punk in the green jacket from before was, and that same old man that's been getting dragged around by a gorilla!

"PUT YOUR B4CK 1NTO 1T, Y0U MONK3Y! N0 R3ST UNT1L WE R3ACH TH3 T0P 0F TH3 B1G TREE!" The figure clad in green spoke, pointing at the gorilla with one hand as his other clutched his crowbar.

His attention turned to the old man in the grasp of the gorilla, pointing at him. "TH3N, YOU. Y0U W1LL PULL TH3 SW0RD FR0M THE ST0N3 F0R US."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about—!" The man started, shaking his head around slightly. He sounded rather desperate, a sense of pleading in his voice. "Please, Brad, this isn't like you! You need to wake up—!"

"D0N'T PL4Y DUMB W1TH M3, D A D." Griefer huffed out in reply, his red eyes squinting at the man. "I H3ARD FR0M TH4T V01CE... TH4T V01CE SW1RL1NG 1N MY M1ND..."

"Y0U 4RE H1S TRUST3D GU4RD1AN 0F TH3 SW0RD. W3 B0TH KN0W 0NLY Y0U 4ND H3 CAN PULL 1T. 4ND W1TH H1M ALREADY T4K3N C4RE 0F..."

"1'LL JUST H4VE T0 S3TTLE F0R MY 0WN F4TH3R!"

He spoke, beginning to grin in the midst of his words, before realizing you were behind him. His head turned, squinted eyes falling on you within moments. With that, the gorilla ran off with the man within moments.

"B4CK 0FF, PUNK. TH3 V01CES W4RNED ME 0F Y0U. ALL T4LK AND N0 B1T3. Y0U R3ALLY TH1NK 1'M SC4R3D!?"

He scoffed.

"MY TW0 M3RCEN4R13S AND TH31R BOSS JUMP3D SH3DLETSKY! 4ND N0W, W1TH TH3 GU4RD1AN 1N MY POSS3SS1ON, TH3 VENOMSHANK W1LL FINALLY B3 0URS!"

Griefer laughed for a long few moments, a crazed grin appearing on his face as he adjusted his hat, pointing his crowbar at you.

"D1E."