Hello, Sky Army recruits and readers! I am very sorry that I keep having problems with my computer. I'm going to buy a new one as soon as possible...But for now, I give the late Chapter 7!

iAngel POV—

I woke up feeling horrible, like usual.

I've been held prisoner for almost six months, being tortured and almost killed. I just refuse to give up the answers they want. As they slowly introduce pain to me, I promise myself to hide the answer deeper with more security. I can't tell.

May I put in that I currently had a broken leg, a bad concussion, and had lost my sense of smell. So many things Herobrine has done to me.

Herobrine came into my cell, maybe for the usual routine. He would give me the food I needed to stay alive, then torture me again. I knew for a fact that he thought that eventually I would crack, but I knew better than to give in.

No. He did something different. Herobrine carefully removed my iron chains and pulled me from the ground. "Come. We have something a little… special for you."

He smiled ominously as he dragged me through the prison, laughing each time I moaned in pain. He stopped at the interrogation room, shoving me into a chair. He sat at the other end of the table, looking at me with a kind of glee that a kid would get during Christmas morning. "Bring in the hostage, Derpollous."

Derpollous? But we killed him last year during the war. I was proven wrong when the squid overlord walked in with an old friend.

"Let go! Ow! You're worse than the Mini Minotaur!"

TobyTurner, the leader of The Audience, my friend, and one of the people who saved countless lives, was dragged into the room. He was wearing torn blue flannel clothes, clutching the right side of his chest. A broken rib, no doubt. I've had dozens over the few months.

Herobrine smiled. "You don't tell me what we want…" He whipped out a knife and pressed it against Toby's throat. "…I waste another hostage. Or maybe he knows the answers. I'll break the rest of his bones. Maybe puncture some of his organs."

I tried to lunge at him to strangle the entity, but my leg prevented me from standing more than a few feet up. "You wouldn't dare!" I growled through a clenched jaw.

"That's what you say before every form of torture. Did I ever hesitate?"

I had a little stare down with my father's rival. Toby was shaking his head, trying to send a message. No! Don't do it! I'll be fine!

I backed down. "Fine. What exactly do you want to know?"

Herobrine grinned. "Exellent."

But the only thing running through my mind was: How did Toby get here?

Toby POV—

Luna started to explain a plan to break iAngel out of the prison, smiling the entire time.

"…then all we have to do is get the Nether out of here! Easy!"

"You think it will work? I mean, Herobrine is working with The Squids…" I mumbled.

Luna rolled her eyes. "Well, no shit, Sherlock! Trust me on this."

"Trust you?"

"Yes," she replied. "I saved your sorry ass, did I not?"

Point taken, I thought to myself. "But how are we going to get into the prison, exactly?"

She smiled. "Got your weapon?"

I nodded, raising my temporary budder sword.

"Good. Grab my hand," she ordered, grinning like a maniac.

I hesitantly took her hand, and that same rush from earlier that day coursed through my body. That rush where… my stomach was in my brain and about to explode. When she let go of my hand, I looked around, only to see we were in the End. Where the ender dragon lived.

"Whoops! Wrong place!" Luna quickly grabbed my hand again, and my body dissolved.

We then found ourselves outside a building made of Netherbrick, fire and metal bars blocking off monsters and people from getting us.

"What the Nether just happened!? We were in the End!" I yelled.

"Yeah… about that… I'm half enderman." Luna said casually.

"What!?" I yelled.

"We'll talk later!" she scolded. "Come on! He's not going to be happy if we just argue out here."
Let me explain what Luna's plan was: she had a friend in the Nether that owed her. She believed that if they helped her pull this off, we could escape with iAngel. Honestly, I thought it was a stupid idea, considering that we were going to openly ask him to distract Herobrine for us.

We were in front of a Netherbrick shack, with a simple "TPS" painted on the door. I could hear laughing and talking inside. Sounded like some people were having a good time inside. It made me feel sad, because the Audience in the over world was probably paying their respects to the fighters that died a year before in the squid realm. Maybe celebrating as well, considering that there were lots of survivors.

"If they offer you a drink, don't take it. You will regret it for the rest of your life. I got a tattoo without realizing because I accepted a beer," Luna warned me.

I decided to take her advice.

She knocked on the door, and all the talking stopped. A man's voice called out: "What's the password?"

"Get off your lazy ass and open the Notch-damned door!" Luna yelled.

There were some stumbling foot steps, then the door opened. A man about my age with dark skin, a grey shirt over a neon green T-shirt, blue jeans, white sneakers, and a headset much like Deadlox's stumbled out. "Luna! Come here, girl!"

She drew an iron sword and put the tip to the man's throat. "Don't give me that shit, Snapp. I need help, and you still owe me."

The man—Snapp—backed away. "Whoa! Alright! Wanna come in? Who's this dude?"

Luna rolled her eyes. "Of course you would know the one and only TobyTurner. The leader of the Audience."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Come in!" he said with a grin, obviously not caring about what Luna just said.

I leaned towards her. "Is he… drunk?"

She laughed. "No. They just like acting like that. When they're in for business, they can be serious."

We walked into the shack, and I met the crew.

"TobyTurner, meet Team Press Start!" Snapp announced.

There were about nine people at the most, and they all were sitting around a table with pork chops. Each one had very individual looks and personalities, but all of them were happy to have a guest. Luna smiled and said hi to each one by name.

Snapp pulled another man from a chair. His appearance seemed to change every couple seconds. First he looked like a creeper with a tuxedo, then a sorcerer, then a wolf with an Mine-con cape. "And this is my friend: Skylander. Say hi, dude."

"S'up?" Skylander said casually.

Snapp sat down. "So, Luna, what da ya need?"

She crossed her arms. "We need to break out a fellow Sky Army recruit."

He laughed. "So? That's what you said the last twenty times. What's so special about this one?"

I stepped in. "First off: she's our ticket out of here. Second: iAngel has been missing for six months."

Snapp laughed again, this time everyone else joining in. "Oh, really?"

Luna sighed. "I'll pay you."

He stopped laughing, and everyone went silent. It was apparent that he liked getting paid for his work. "Really? What would you pay me?"

She smiled as she pulled out a brand new diamond sword. "I know how much you like crystalline swords. I think this should be enough to complete that double bladed sword you always wanted."

The entire Team Press Start just stared.

"Um… uh… er…" Snapp mumbled.

Luna quickly took his hand and shook it. "A deal then, eh?"