It's phase 5. You notice that there are many death messages in the chat. It seems that two lone players are slaughtering your teammates. You rush back to your base at full speed, only to see two men wearing enchanted iron armor, shrouded by potion particles, slashing through your fellow men with ease. However, you're not so weak yourself; You got a sharp diamond sword and a decently enchanted diamond armor. You laugh at the two heartless men making their way through the nexus castle, and jump right at their backs. Unfortunately, they turn around and stab through your armor in mere two hits. You fall down in despair, as they continue with their killings. ... A force brings you back alive. Perhaps it's your sheer determination that allowed you to return. Although you've lost your sword and armor, you rally your comrades into swarming the murderers. For a second, it seems that the victory is nigh. Suddenly, they grab a golden apple, enshrouded in a purplish aura, and eat it. The two murderers suddenly become demons, and plow through your fellow men. Your weak sword can no longer dent their armor. They bring out their golden pickaxes and start to annihilate the nexus. The noise of the nexus echoes through your brain. Suddenly, they stop. Is it mercy? Is it boredom? They turn their backs at the nexus, and continue killing your allies. Your team is voided of hope. Three minutes later, they land the finishing blow at the nexus, and finish off your remaining teammates one by one. Death is no longer a punishment, but a pardon. <XxOPFarmerxX> lol nub team <EnchanterGG> ez pz <XxOPFarmerxX> xp all day <EnchanterGG> get gud skrubs