You only had the ice dagger, one of the many stepping stones to collecting all the other SFOTH swords. It had been days since you’ve been teleported into 2010. Now you were headed for Turitopulis, where the Venomshank was presumably at

after a plane ride that felt like hours but in reality was only mere minutes, you were at Turitopulis

You walked into the fresh tropical forest, before seeing… him, the one and only Griefer. That bastard had his pet gorilla holding his father “L1ST3N D4D, Y0U’R3 G0NN4 G3T TH4T V3N0MSH4NK F0R M3”

You stepped in, new metal sword in hand. You were prepared to fight him

After a long, tedious, and almost bloody fight, you were knocked down and low on HP. He had defeated you, how pathetic. He slipped off his shoe, putting his foot in your face

“Y0U ARENT V3RY G00D AT TH1S H3R0 TH1NG” “LUCKY F0R Y0U, ILL L3T Y0U B3 MY P4W SL4V3 >;3c”