[April Roy's(Black Rose) POV]
"BANDITS" someone in the village yelled in fright.
We rushed out of the wooden hut to find that tattooed men were running around the village slaughtered everyone they could with metal swords, pikes, and swords.
The large man next to us saw this and quickly rushed into battle to save as many villagers as possible.
We rushed over with our wooden spears.
Before we came to this Cafe we were weak and defenseless, but after dying dozens of times in Minecraft and fighting against the monsters in life and death battles we have become true warriors that do not fear pain or death.
We rushed into battle against the bandits and found that they were incredibly...weak.
The Bandits were all around level 20 and yet it felt like we were fighting against the low-rank undead from the Boss's Minecraft Mod: Enhanced Monsters and Monster Kingdoms.
At least the Undead knew how to properly fight, these bandits just swing their swords around with no technique...
We quickly killed a few of the bandits and took their superior weapons for ourselves.
Now that we were better armed we charged at the remaining 18 Bandits that were attacking the village, but to our surprise, we were not alone, the large man joined us in the fight with his own sword.
Unlike the bandits, we found that he swung his sword like a trained soldier!
We easily cut down the remaining bandits and sat down to catch our breath.
"Who are you exactly? You fought those Bandits with some skill." I asked the Large man.
"Oh, yea that reminds me of another thing, everyone on this island came from different times in history, whether modern or precivilization. Personally, I was a Spartan Warrior in the Roman Army under the Roman Empire trained to fight since my birth," he informed us.
"Spartan? I am not familiar with the term or Empire." I told the man.
"That's because it doesn't exist," Boss told me from outside the game.
[A/N: Well not in that universe anyway]
"Oh? I guess you must have come from before me or from the far future," he told us.
"I think it's far in the future," I told him.
"I have another question, why does it seem that we speak different languages but can still understand each other?" I asked curiously.
"That's thanks to these implants, they allow everyone to speak and understand each other no matter what language they speak," he informed us.
"Has any tried to remove the implants?" I asked.
"Those that have tried have died, removing the implant will instantly kill anyone," he informed us with a grim expression.
'Why is this island so deadly?'
'Who brought the other survivors here?'
'Why can no one leave?'
I calmed myself down and asked "Has anyone seen the new survivors on the beach? How did they get there without no one seeing them?"
"There have been dozens of stories about how people seeing the New Survivors just appear out of thin air on the beach," he informed us.
"Appeared?" I asked.
"Yes, appeared, one second they weren't there and the next they were," he told us.
The more questions I asked the more questions I had unanswered.
"If you don't mind can we stay in your village?" I asked.
"Sure, most of the villagers ended up in the village just like you gals." he chuckled.
...
Quickly a few hours passed and we have reached level 20 under the guidance of the large man who calls himself Leon.
He told us that from this level and beyond it becomes harder to level up and much more dangerous.
We thanked him and had to log off for the day since our time ran out.
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