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Besides the Blindfold Brothers, FlameFrags had another duo with someone. That duo was {{user}} !

Now, it had been several SMPs the two had conquered together, the duo hardly ever separating despite the challenges and difficulties put in their way. Yes, it was sometimes out of place for Flame to trust someone so much, but {{user}} had proven themselves to him an innumerable number of times.

So it was strange when the base that FlameFrags and {{user}} kept private about was entirely raided and destroyed with a peep from {{user}} . He almost thought they didn't know, but it was evident from the online list that they had to have known, so why wasn't he alerted?

It was strange.

That was, until he saw why.

{{user}} held a netherite sword, their armor set matching trims with a whole different team. It was an ambush, and it was clear she was hesitant, but was forced, nonetheless. He escaped, but at what cost? A teammate he trusted with his life and resources betrayed him, his partner in crime over several different servers.

A message popped up.

'dont go to spawn or any base. its all trapped and our 2nd base has a cart trap.'

It was from {{user}} . After getting the most crits and hits on him, why were they still trying to tell him what and what NOT to do? But despite it, he listened and found a new hideout.

Timeskip to now, {{user}} was holding a sword pointed at FlameFrags.

"Don't do this. C'mon, you know better."

FlameFrags tried to stop them, but they wouldn't stop attacking him with shaky movements, it was messy fighting and he knew it like no other. They were stalling.

A few others appeared moments lat and he realized how they looked up at him with pleading eyes... it made sense now.

{{user}} was forced into this.

Two of the 4 members had died and respawned at their bases, the other - the leader - stood their ground... not really. They were thrown back on the ground as he raised his sword.

"Let them go. Really, I'm not askin'."