Needed Again

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Ty stared at the man before him with wide eyes, and he actually got to take in his appearance. He had brown curly hair, wore a military style outfit- Ty's eyes widened even more as he recognized the outfit. He looked at the wall where the drawing of the man was, then back at the man. Was... Was that Sky Does Minecraft?! Ty felt like he distantly knew the name, but he was too terrified to think. Then, as the man's words registered in his mind, his eyes narrowed as he glared at Sky. The terrified feeling turned to anger, and he gritted his teeth.

"Well, sorry for trying to survive!" He yelled angrily, wrenching his wrists from Sky's hand. "Blame the mysterious voice inside my head that told me to get in your dumb coffin!" Sky rolled his eyes and turned away, walking to his coffin.

"Dead's bloodline got more psychotic." He muttered to himself before he kicked the side of his coffin. There was a bang before a portion of the side of the coffin slid out like a drawer, revealing a gleaming golden sword with a white handle laying on dark blue fabric inside. Sky stared at the sword for a few moments, furrowing his eyebrows briefly before he shook his head and leaned down and grabbed the handle. Ty huffed and crossed his arms, glaring as he watched Sky spin it in his hands expertly before he put it in the sheath on his hip. He reached down and grabbed the blue fabric, pulling it out. It was a dark, royal blue cloak, shining in the torchlight as Sky put it on. He turned to Ty and crossed his arms. "What year is it?"

Ty raised an eyebrow. "2015, jackass." Ignoring the insult, Sky hummed and put on a thoughtful expression.

"Hm... 270 years I have been asleep... Everyone is long gone by now then." He sighed, then looked at Ty. "What's your name. Full name." Ty rolled his eyes.

"Tyler Deadlox." He growled. "And you're Sky Does Minecraft, at least that's what the walls tell me." Sky snorted bitterly.

"Of course, the universe would decide for you to wake me, out of all people..." He muttered to himself before he turned away. "Yes, I'm Sky Does Minecraft. Perhaps you've heard of me." Ty rolled his eyes once again.

"To be honest, your name and appearance seems familiar but I can't pinpoint just who you are exactly. What, you some bad guy? Did I just release an evil demon spirit and now you're gonna be my servant and take my soul?" Sky rolled his eyes at Ty, obviously not finding this humorous.

"The only people who do that are SoulSuckers, first of all. Second off, I'm not a bad guy. Some people may disagree, though... Anyway, have you ever heard of the Sky Army?" Ty hesitated, then shrugged.

"Yeah, aren't they some old army that fought against squids? They lost or something but humans have been able to keep squids from coming across the border. There's some dumb old legend that the Commander was put in this coma or something to protect Minecr..." Ty's voice trailed off as he stared at Sky with wide eyes. Sky sneered.

"Hello. I'm Sky Does Minecraft, Commander of the Sky Army that was made in 1741 and was defeated in 1745. I was the one put in the coma so that the force field that my Sorcerer friend made to keep Minecraftia protected could feed off my energy and stay up. But, since I've woken up and the spell has broken..." Sky chuckled bitterly. "The force field has come down." His eyes shone brighter as Ty's eyes widened.

"That means the Sky Army must rise again."

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