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Steve had been running for about 20 minutes now and he was beginning to get tired. He was breathing heavily.
"I don't know how much more i can take" he said to himself and continued running, a lot slower now, trying to escape the horde that was chasing him. His arm hurt... a lot. Then suddenly he tripped and fell.
"I guess this is it" he said as he watched the mixed horde of pale skeletons and dark green zombies advance. He was tired and felt sore. Then suddenly he began to hear a shout.
It was really loud. He turned around and his jaw dropped at what he saw.
Above some debris about 20 blocks away was a minecraftian dressed in full iron armour, diamond sword equipped at waist holding a bow with an arrow notched into it. The minecraftian was riding ontop of a horse also equipped with iron armour.
Everything else happened in a blur.
The arrow was released and landed between the eyes of a nearby zombie. This was followed by another 5 arrows each landing exactly where they were aimed. Then the minecraftian unsheathed the big diamond sword and began heading towards the nearest group of zombies and skeletons. Never in all his life had Steve seen such a display of swordsmanship and every movement was a blur followed by a fallen zombie or skeleton and each counterattack either arrow or lunge was avoided.
The minecraftian slashed through the entire group and instantly moved onto the next. Throughout this all Steve stared in awe at his rescuer and watched the blinding speed at which the minecraftian moved. The display only lasted about 15 minutes but it seemed like ages as the stranger battled the horde. At last the last zombie was slain and all was quite. Then the minecraftian stranger turned to him and said two words...
"Follow me".
