Bacon wasn't strong and he knew it. Everyone always told him he sucked at PVP. It hurt being told that right to his face, even though he already knew it.

Bacon had been busy grinding so he could craft another heart. He was aimlessly walking around the Gucci Gang base, trying to figure out where he had put his extra diamonds. Just then, Bacon heard footsteps. He immediately looked up from the chest he was rummaging through and pulled out his sword.