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VEDA WAS ATTEMPTING SOME SPEED RUNNING ON A STREAM WITH PUNZ, RANBOO, AND BAD IN HER VOICE CHANNEL. She was mainly getting help from Punz, while Ranboo and Bad were there for comfort. It was her first stream in two weeks, and it was—in a way—her official return from her break.
"Ranboo, this is like, my second actual conversation with you," she uttered.
"Yeah, you're right. I mean, hey—one growing streamer to the other, you're awesome."
Grinning, she completed getting the right amount of blaze rods and went on. "You grew so fast, it's insane. I'm only growing fast because I'm a friend of the Dream Team, but you did it all on your own."
Ranboo scoffed, "well let's be honest, I tripled in popularity when I joined the SMP."
Bad and Veda chuckled, and another user joined their channel.
"Dream?" Punz spoke up.
"Yeah, hello everyone!" he welcomed. They all greeted him before he continued talking. "So, Veda, I have a little surprise for you."
"Huh?" she retorted.
"Yeah, I wanna formally invite you to something..."
Ranboo and Bad gasped, and Veda stared at her camera, like silently talking to her chat of five thousand people.
"...the Dream SMP."
Her jaw dropped, and Dream watched with ease.
"You're serious?" she doubted.
"Yeah, I'm serious. You're one of my oldest friends. Check your pms."
With a chat blowing up and her viewer count growing, she followed the instructions and loaded into the SMP.
"Holy shit..." she breathed out. Dream was already online, standing right in front of her, netherite sword drawn. Before she could think, he had already killed her.
"It's tradition to get killed by everyone at least once."
"Wait, now I gotta kill her," Punz cheered.
"I'm on my way," Ranboo carried on.
"I don't even care. It's crazy just being here," Veda replied, walking around, guided by Dream.
