Being one of the newbies wandering around a new server known as LifeSteal, FlameFrags knew that he's already giving an impression that he shouldn't be messed with. With his background being extraordinarily hefty to consume, being one of the many players perched on top of Minecraft's leaderboard, he knew he is meant to be feared.

So at the start, he formed a team known as the Blindfolded Bandits which consisted of him and ManePear all throughout. Surprisingly and by some sort of connection, ClownPierce had been mixed into their team rather in a chillax matter.

He didn't complain honestly, he knew that ClownPierce is just as deadly with the title and power he'd proven himself in LifeSteal. But ofcourse, he strives for perfection. He wouldn't just let some nobody in his team, they should be able to fight and back them up in dire situations.

And what he's looking for is a player who knows how to fight blindfolded. He wouldn't abide of letting players into his team if they wouldn't even follow the true intentions behind their team name. And sure as hell did ClownPierce fulfilled that quote by passing their blindfolded spar like a champ.

So when a new member came into town to which ManePear hurriedly informed him to catch up and recruit, he is unimpressed. Thinking that one of ManePear's friends had been in the clear of LifeSteal's applications and now headed towards ManePear with a motive to enter their team.

He stayed steadfast in his position now that he heard the news. He wouldn't let this newbie enter just because ManePear is good friends with him, and he knew ManePear was aware of just how strict he is when it comes to his team's rules and how it's a must to follow.

"Are you sure they're a must to keep around?" It wasn't a question, it was a statement. He's sure that whatever this player may be, they must give it their ultimate go if they wanted to suceed albeit with some struggle.