Part 10- Unfinished Rivalry

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Chosen: I wasn't the only one who felt that.....right?

Second: No.....I felt it too. It's like... Everything stopped for a minute.

[The sudden event caused everyone to grow even more uneasy. They've never frozen like that before it was a scary feeling to have. Even Todd looked like he was going pale from fear.]

[Upstairs, Green laid out a large map with beautifully drawn landscapes of realms and their coordinates. Green raced as he looked at the shelves, grabbing 5 colorful plastic flags. Chosen set the gun down on the table, eyeing the map with confliction.]

Chosen: We need to hurry. I'm sure we weren't the only ones who felt that pause in reality.

Green: Okay, here are a few biomes that I mapped out from here. Grassland, Desert, Swamp, The End, and the Nether. But if we need to get to White's realm, we need to think about the details of their pc.

[Chosen glanced at Green before his mind ran like a motor. It was hard to remember anything about White's realm, considering they mostly came to theirs to help. They've actually never been to White's realm before.]

[Green thought back for a moment, placing his mind in his past self. As his memory faintly replayed, he suddenly grunted with surprise, jolting up as he snapped his fingers, directing Chosen out of his thoughts.]

Green: Remember when we first met White's team and they came through a portal?

Chosen: Uh.....no, but what do you remember?

Green: Behind them was like....a bright space, and I even recall....seeing a few buildings. But that's all I can remember. Where have we been that has buildings?

[Chosen thought for a moment as he blinked a few times. He recalled when the Mercenaries first came after him and chased him around before they came that other time for Second. His eyes widened before he looked back towards Green, who was stumped.]

Chosen: Hey, what about Stick City?

[Green jolted upright, looking towards Chosen with shock. He had forgotten all about Stick City despite Chosen's stories he used to tell about it.]

Green: Oh yeah, Stick City! But wait... how can we be sure White's team is in that realm?

Chosen: I'm not. But it's the only place in my mind that has buildings.

[Green nodded to him before he turned back to the map. He cringed, realizing that Stick City wasn't mapped yet. He sighed, not wanting to have to map out another place. It was bad enough to find the other ones...]

Green: Do you remember.....maybe where its coordinates were so I don't have to work to find it?

[Chosen scoffed, a bit astonished he asked him that. Considering he barely remembered it at all, knowing the coordinates were simply away from his knowledge. Green took that as a no and sighed, walking over to his desk to grab his pencil, ruler, and book named "Realms and Knowledge.""]

[Chosen eyed the neat and unusually clean novel. Green sat it on the desk as he opened it and adjusted his eye glasses, slightly leaning forwards to read. Chosen scowled, beginning to wonder how long this would take. They didn't have a lot of time to be sitting around reading books for knowledge.]

Green: Do you remember anything at all? Was there anything beside Stick City that could help me out? If not, I may take a while to find it.

Chosen: We don't have a while, Green.

Green: I know. I can only read and process things so fast. That's why I'm asking for any details you may have that can help me out a bit.

Chosen: I do remember flying next to TDL's old house..the portals were still there and stuff, so it must be close to TDL's house.

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