The Deathmatch

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(Sorry for lack of updates, I'm dealing with tons of school stress!!!)

Cricket's PoV:

We had been battling for about three minecraft days now, and the clock stopped, signaling that the death match was about to start. My charcter was teleported there, and I saw the remaining contestants. It consisted of myself, Ant, and two other people. The two strangers looked at each other, nodded, and ran in either direction at us. Luckily, I was smart and had devised a plan. I let the guy get me to low health, them threw the useless things out of my inventory and hid in a hole that I had dug previously. I quickly grabbed the dirt block, covered myself up, and waited. I looked at the chat for a while. After about two minutes, the chat began to fill with people saying that Ant one and questions of what was going on. I grinned. My plan was working perfectly.

'Hey Ant' I quickly typed in the comments. He stayed silent for a minute, before typing in the chat 'what?' I snickered silently, finding his confusion amusing. 'Look down' was all that I wrote. "How?!" Ant shouted at his computer screen. "What?" I asked, still mimicking Ian. "This kid tricked me!" I laughed whole heartily. "We'll go and catch them!!!" I shouted, quickly mining down far enough to kill him when he jumped down. "Alright, hold on a sec..." Ant mumbled, sounding extroidnarily ticked. I smirked, leaning back in my chair. I saw his character wiz down, before dying on impact. "OKAY WHAT THE CRAP WAS THAT!!!" Ant shouted loudly. I giggled wildly.

'CricketsSongofHope has won the game'

"Hey Ant? Can I tell you something?" I asked, a smug look on my face. "Sure bro, what do ya need to tell me?" I cleared my voice slightly, going back to my normal voice. "I'm not actually Ssundee." He stared at his camera in shock. "Then who the crap are you?" He asked, still bewildered. "Is Jordan nearby?" I asked quietly. "No, why?" I merely smirked and switched on facecam. "Holy crap!!!" Taylor screamed, falling back in his chair. I heard footsteps and quickly shut of facecam. "What was that?" Jordan asked, breathing heavily. "Nothing, nothing. Just a jumpscare."

Jordan looked sad, but wandered off, mumbling. Taylor's attention turned back to me. "Your CricketsSongofHope?!!"

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