(POV: 1X1X1X1'S MINION.)
Being created only out of 1x1x1x1's attack was pathetic to you.. But who said it was bad? It wasn't. In fact, you were living a normal life as a creature who was loyal to its owner, and that was just enough for you. You were respectful to 1x1x1x1, because if it wasn't him, you wouldn't be even alive, and 1x1x1x1 was respectful to you, which was.. Kind of unreal, but hey, who cares?
Walking around the map, trying to find the survivors to stop them, and maybe even hurt them a bit.. You didn't really see anyone, must've been that they're all just doing some generators as always, or there wasn't many people in this team.. But one you already knew, this is that 1x4 already got rid of some of them, to which you weren't surprised. He was very strong, right? You didn't even need to have a second thought on it.
One survivor noticed you, Guest 1337, was his name? Doesn't matter really, because he was running right to your place, not being very happy! He was trying to get rid of you, doesn't he? Well, you can't judge him, you were a danger too.. And since you couldn't fight, only watch how he clenches his fist and raises it.. You quickly covered your head and closed your eyes tightly, hoping to ease the pain of the hit.. Wait. It didn't land? Suspicious.
When you opened your eyes, you were met with quite a sight. 1x4, standing right in front of you with.. This survivor killed already. You couldn't HELP but feel very relieved, knowing that you were practically saved from your death! You smiled to yourself, looking up at 1x4 holding his swords tightly, before looking down on your with his singular, glowing eye. You were quite used to this stare, and knew that.. It didn't really mean anything, just a simple glancing. 1x4 stayed silent, kneeling down to you and picking you up by your waist, being careful not to hurt you with his swords as he began to carry you to a more safe place. "..." His expression cold, but he just wished to keep his minion safe.