I woke up, and man I was getting so annoyed by dying. I woke up right next to my bed, and a blown up wall. I was underground but there was still a giant cave in next to my house. I guess that when you have a bed you spawn there. But where was Madeline. She never made a bed so she didn't spawn here. I grabbed all of the stone and patched up my wall, it was a very hefty task because there is now a giant crater next to my house. I then shouted for Madeline, no response. I went back to the spot where I found her. Although she wasn't there, some other kids were.
"Hey, mister Ugly is here to have fun with us" One of the kids shouted the second he saw us. They were playing in the river, and there were four of them. The kid who yelled at me had a really nasal voice, and was dressed in some kind of tunic, same with all the others."Lucky us who got to see you again and we can beat you" They all laughed at that except one kid. He wasn't looking to happy. In fact he looked uncomfortable. "Maybe we could kill him again and take all of his stuff"said the nasal "I don't think so we should, Randall" said the uncomfortable kid "Shut up Patrick" said Randall "Go!" and they all closed in on me.
I pulled out my sword, which I had now upgraded to iron. And prepared to fight, when Randall said it, he wasn't kidding. Every kid advanced except Patrick. All the kids looked like they were a little bit younger than me, now that I could get a good look. Randall had a very big nose and short white hair, he was obviously their ringleader. The other two kids looked like twin brothers except one had a long scar running down his face. But they both had long brown hair;down to their shoulders. And one was Tremendously ugly, with zits on almost all of his face so that the places not covered looked more like little white patches. But the other was fairly handsome. Patrick face was dirty with mud and had various cuts on it, he was the only one wearing normal clothes.
Anyways, Randall charged, whilst the other three boys just plopped down on the ground, I wondered why the two twins hadn't done anything, but I soon found out. Randall spun three-sixty degrees around and almost landed a blow to my head. I leaped out backwards out of the way so that his sword didn't connect with my face. He quickly recovered and swung low at my hip, the blade of his sword tore through my shirt and sliced through my hip. I yelped with pain. But Randall didn't do anything or show any emotion, he just kept fighting. My turn on the offensive was now, I thought. I chopped straight down from the air, but Randall jumped to his left and got out the sword's way. My blade landed in the dirt. and created a plume of dust. My next swing was a little bit lighter. And once again, Randall jumped to his left. This time it was an experiment, I chopped that would definitaly fall short of hitting him but he still jumped left.
A plan started forming in my head. I faked a jab at Randall's stomach and quickly pulled back when he moved to his left. And I swung around his left so that he could not dodge that. But it almost seemed like he was expecting it because he immediatly parried my blow and pushed me onto the ground. My sword went flying into the river. I thought that that was the end of my life. When someone saved my life
END OF PART 4
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