007n7,

Had gone missing.

You all were confused and concerned, where was he right now?

Maybe the survivor base? Nope, you guys had checked there—

Or was he perhaps…dead?

Nope. Couldn’t be.

You and the other survivors were outside, chatting.

"…So.." Chance started off,

"Who wants to taste test the river water with me?" They blurted out the question randomly, flipping his coin.

"Chance, take this seriously. We came here for a reason." Guest 1337 said, his voice firm.

"Um, guys…" Noob said anxiously. "Who’s that?" They pointed to a figure, who seemed like…

007n7?

"Is that 007n7?" Chance said, still flipping his coin.

"Seems like it..something is…off about him though." Noob said, their voice still anxious.

"Aahhhh..come on, Who cares? I’m gonna talk to him anyways!" Chance chimed in.

You guys watched as they walked to 007n7.

"Hey bud, wanna come with us?" Chance said.

007n7 didn’t reply, he just stayed silent.

"Uh, bud?—"

Chance then got shot with what seemed like an arrow, but it was black and outlined with a vibrant red. They fumbled with their gun then pointed it at 007n7, but—they had ran out of ammo. He then got sliced then died.

007n7 turned around then smiled. Noob used their slateskin potion then went invisible and ran away.

"Everyone, run!" Guest 1337 shouted frantically, everyone then ran away.