It was Friday the 13th, September 2012. I know what you're thinking: Friday the 13th, bad luck, all that. No. Just please spare me on that. There was a party on today on my favorite Minecraft server, BloodCraft. I logged on the server thinking that it would be a good time chilling with my online friends. Well, it was like that for a while. When I logged on, there was an announcement. I was just in time, arriving only five minutes before he started talking. He said on the TeamSpeak server: "Hello! My name is BowTiesAreCool239". He was an admin, also a good friend of mine at the time. He darkened his voice a bit, and said: "This is what is going to happen. All of you will be teleported into a new world of wilderness, somewhere in between x2000 and z-2000, where all of you will be put into a deathmatch for glory. If you die, you will be banned from the server forever. However, if you are able to survive and win the deathmatch, you will gain ownership of the BloodCraft server. The deathmatch will start in one hour, if you do not want to participate, you may leave before the deathmatch starts. There will be ten, five, and two minutes warnings, so please stay as long as you can. The server will be closed to whitelisted and the public during the competition. And one other thing, there will be no logging out during the competition, or you will be banned forever." Everybody suddenly erupted into talking. I walked over the BowTiesAreCool239. "Oh hey Nooblet3301" He said as soon as he saw me. I haven't mentioned, my name is Nooblet3301. "Hey" I replied to BowTiesAreCool239 "Can you tell me a bit more about this deathmatch?". He replied in an uneasy tone "Well, admins aren't allowed to talk about the deathmatch, but I can say I will be at the deathmatch". "You're participating? But wouldn't that be a bit unfair?" I replied, slightly hesitating. "No, admins aren't allowed to since we know so much, but I will be managing things during the game". "Will the owner be there?" I asked. The owner was almost never online. Only the admins have met him. "No, he's gone. That's why we need a new owner. And when I mean gone, I mean given up on Minecraft forever.". "Oh, well that's a shame. See you when I'm owner.". I walked away from him. I've already decided that I'm going into the deathmatch. Little did I know that I might never leave the deathmatch.