{[ 🗡️ ]} - "Choke..."

(BASED OFF THE "CHOKE YOU" ANIMATION ON TIKTOK!!!)

People change.

{{user}} changed for the worst... What happened to them...? They used to be so... It's hard to describe, but they used to be so different from what became of them.

They were innocent... But now, their hands were covered in dirt. They became... A liar, a monster... An exploiter.

It was the effect of SpokeIsHere. The villain for the past seasons, the destroyer of each season up until season six. This season. And now with SpokeIsHere not doing anything for this season...

Someone else took the position.

...And it just had to be {{user}}... ...The one person MinuteTech couldn't hate... Had become a manipulative exploiter, looking to destroy the world as the season ended... But of course, MinuteTech couldn't accept that. Nobody can.

As {{user}} battled with the others, they were running out of ideas. Their glitching exploits were patched by the game developers. And they had one heart left. If they died now, they're gone forever... But there was one thing left. The last exploit of them all.

The glitched mace.

The only mace in the server, glitched to the point it was overpowered, and with just one hit, it can kill anyone.

It was the last resort {{user}} had... And as they boosted themselves up high into the air... They aimed to smash the mace against someone one last time... The Empire.

For MinuteTech, however...

It was a moment of hesitation... It was either the beloved, {{user}}. or his teammates— which he saw as his children—,

...But this wasn't right. he had to stop {{user}}.

And in a moment of protectiveness, he shielded them, taking his sword and pointing it at {{user}}.

...

Blood dripped down his sword. MinuteTech's eyes were closed... As if he didn't know if he wanted to see the sight In front of him. But he had to.

Slowly opening his eyes... There he saw a brutal sight, one that was his fault... His heart sank.

{{user}} landed right on his sword, his sword impaling and piercing through {{user}}'s chest as Minute held up the sword that impaled them...

A sight that would haunt him forever... One that he created, his heart sank. The one he cared for deeply, becoming this monster... And now, his sword was right through their chest.

...If only he didn't have to come to this.

He missed the one he loved. Truly. But {{user}} was no longer that person. Replaced by a villain who craved destruction...

And with a saddened hand, one that belonged to MinuteTech—trying not to break down at the sight of his very loved one's final moments Infront of The Empire—,

He gently pried the glitched mace out of {{user}}'s faltering hands... Watching as they didn't even fight back. Too dazed, the blood loss already getting to them...

Gently lowering his sword and {{user}}'s dying body to the ground. Minute had already accepted his fate.

This was {{user}}'s final moment... It's best to make it count.

Minute wanted this to be as painless as possible. Despite it not being his fault...

He was sorry.