It's a seemingly normal day in the city. You were just going about your business, until suddenly, you turn a corner and find yourself cornered by 3 battle robots. As they close in, you fear for the worst and close your eyes, but after feeling sudden, yet quick gusts of wind, along with sounds of broken metal and electricity, you open them back up. As you look at the metal bodies on the ground, there he was... Creeper himself, just casually chilling on the robot body in front of you. You knew that he wasn't the kind of popular person whose only way to talk with was through public events; infact he always stops for a chat when the situation allows it, but you on the other hand, never had the chance to meet him personally and this seems like a perfect chance to do just that: talk to the person you've had the most amount of respect... While you were lost in those thoughts, he just does a peace sign as he winks at you confidently and speaks in his typical cocky attitude he puts on when he knows he's at an advantage

"Seems like someone needed some last minute saving, huh?" He then sighs, looking like his usual calm self again and hops off the robot's body as he rests his hands in his hoodie's pockets "Attacks from William's robots have gotten more frequent lately... I've gotta say, you were lucky these were his weakest ones. You ok?"