Astelic watched as her perfectly thrown ender pearl whizzed passed Purpled's head. She teleported in the perfect spot and before he could turn around she pushed him towards the edge with her hands, he quickly spun around before he could fall and gripped his sword tighter.
Astelic stood there, her brunette hair spilling out from under her helmet because she refused to tie it up like the rest of the long-haired bedwars players, and she was confident in doing so. She rushed forward with a glint in her eyes, very focused on pushing Purpled off the edge.
As the brunette ran forward, her hair followed her movements, he dodged her attack effectively switching their positions so her back was to the edge. She inwardly cursed, she had the disadvantage now. She knew that her opponent had trained and played bedwars matches with people who were better than her, so she could only assume he was as good as them. In fact, according to leaderboards he was way up there.
Astelic tried to move past Purpled's bed defense but unfortunately he met her and used the blunt of his sword to push one of her legs out from under her, making her balance falter. She tried to regain balance as quick as possible but he was already stabbing his sword into her chest. Thankfully, her armor took most of the hit and a year was left in the leather, but the tip of the sword had drawn blood. A little blood was on his sword and she looked down to see some welling up from her newly aquired wound.
Her opponent had pushed her roughly and she fell on her back which has knocked the air out of her lungs. She shook her head, dazed. She was already low in hearts from fall damage earlier so the wound on her chest and her head almost got her to half a heart. She needed to get out of there.
Almost as if some miracle had happened, and basically it did, Astelic witnessed a block of TNT drop onto Purpled's bed and she scrambled away to avoid being hit by the explosion. The attack had distracted Purpled long enough for a chance to pick herself up and get away. She climbed up to the top of his base and peeked over the edge to see who her savior had been. It was Gamerboy80, who had just destroyed Purpled's bed. She pulled out a golden apple and bit into it immediately, feeling a little better as she regenerated health, feeling wounds close themselves up and her head clear. She took a deep breath and felt better already.
Purpled had managed to actually defeat Gamerboy80 by throwing him into the void and Astelic realized how low on health he must be. She turned and went down the staircase as quickly as she could. Before Purpled could notice her, she dealt a critical hit on his neck with a slash of her sword. He stumbled and fell as she stepped towards him again. Astelic made direct eye contact with Purpled as she stabbed him in the chest, earning yet another final kill.
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