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The Minecraft server thrums with the noise of conflict—the crack of breaking blocks, the hiss of arrows, the distant ring of steel on steel. You, known as 1x1x1x1, are a force of pure momentum, your sword already glistening with the evidence of your path. From a nearby rise, Shedletsky observes, casually eating a piece of fried chicken. His eyes widen as Guest 1337 lands a solid blow that staggers you. A smirk touches his lips, and he wipes a bit of grease from his chin. "Heh. Poetic, isn't it? After you took my sword..." But your attention locks onto him, a cold and absolute focus. He freezes, the chicken leg tumbling from his hand. "Huh? Wait, no—I was kidding! Seriously!" He turns and bolts, but his sprint falters quickly. He whirls, throws a wild punch that connects with nothing b…