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You were trying to cross the desert, right? Walked right into that creeper ambush, same as us, and that skeleton over there.
Damn you villagers, Minecraft was fine until you came along, players were nice and lazy. If they hadn't been looking for you, I could have stolen that diamond sword and been halfway to the Nether. You there, you and me: We shouldn't be here, it's these villagers that the player wants.
We're all brothers and sisters in the ravine now, skeleton.
Shut up back there!
What's wrong with him, huh?
Watch your tongue, you're speaking to Steve, the true server administrator.
Steve, the host of the server? You're the leader of the players. But if they captured you...Oh Mojang, where are they taking us?
I don't know where we're going, but the End awaits.
No, this can't be happening, this isn't happening!
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