*Jason Probst's P.O.V*
I walk pass a group of people, seeing them fighting each other like they are trying to kill each other. I look over at Ty, Ty is sitting off in the corner by himself. I go over to him, Jeffery follows me. Jeffery oinks at Ty. I see Ty smile a little. I pick up Jeffrey and put him on the table. Jeffrey goes to Ty and nudges his chin. Ty smiles, petting Jeffrey.

"Ty, is this how they normally behave?" I ask motioning to the groups of people. Ty nods.

"We...We aren't an army anymore..Not since...um..." Ty hides his face from me.

"What will it take to make them start working again?" I ask him.

"A miracle." He said.

"I'm a High ranking General in the Sky Army. I think I can put them in their place." I said. His eyes look at me and than away, not speaking to me. He puts his arms around Jeffrey, pulling him into his lap and not looking at me as he pets Jeffrey. I see Jeffrey snuggle into Ty's arms. I smile at little at him. I pet Jeffrey gently. I turn away from Ty.

"She was right than." I heard Ty whisper. I walk over to the massive group, moving between the people. I shake my head at their pathetic fighting, that's not how a solider fights, that's how a bunch of five years old fight. I grab one of their arms and quick flip them over my back and I kick the other guy into the crowd.

"What the nether? How did you flip him?" Someone asks as the crowd backs away. I look at them all. I look at the guy at my feet, I rise an eyebrow up at him. He scrabbles to his feet, moving away like a coward.

"Star Resistance...Yeah right..This isn't an army, no this is anything but that."

"What would you know? You're not our Jason, so who cares what you think." A guy said. I look at him, I take a few steps towards him, he loses his smile.

"Trust me when I say, I hate being the bad guy, I don't like hurting people for no reason. But what this resistance lacks is discipline and leadership, you lost your leader." I said. I look at all of them. "Not the end of the world, you all are still staying, yes it's okay to mourn for him but is this what he would want from you all? To be fighting amoungst yourself? To be splitting up and letting the bastard Squid King win?"

"It's Commander Adam and his army, we can't beat him--"

"I can teach you all how to fight like the Adam in my world. And Sky is Commander of the Sky Army, Adam, he keeps the squids in their hole and never lets them see the light of day. But I want to make something clear....I'm not gonna help you kill Commander Adam Skylen. I just can't do that while he looks like Sky." I said.

"But he needs to be cut down." Someone said. I look around at them all.

"Is it because he killed Jason Star and Quentin? You all want revenge against him?" I ask. They all nod. I cross my arms. "Revenge is not a good driving force. Revenge can change, what if Adam is innocent, would you all still kill an innocent man?" That's when they hesitate. "Think it through before you strike, do you have the correct leads and information? Because you could be killing someone who is just as trapped as you all are."

"Lies!" Someone said. They step forward and I instantly recognize them. It's Tyler, Tyler is a captain in the Sky Army. He looks not that different. He still has his hoodie, black glasses and brown hair, but he has dark brown jeans, red eyes, and black boots and a sword strapped to his back. Tyler takes a step towards me. "You don't know what you are talking about, imposter. That Commander cannot be reasoned with. He kills without hesitation." I take a step towards him.

"And what were to happen if Minecraftia Sky, Adam Dahlberg, came here? Would you kill him too just because he happens to look at Adam Skylen? There are always two sides to every story, Tyler." I snapped. Tyler flinches. I take a step towards him making him back up. "If Sky was here, this place would already be organized and you all would be scared sh*tless because he wouldn't put up with this crap you all are pulling. Do you want to be slaughtered? Do you want to die on your knees begging like a dog and crying or do you want o die fighting till the very end for a better future?" They all whisper amongst themselves.

"Jason." Tyler said. I look at him. Tyler meets my eyes. "What do you know about fighting a war?" I smile a little.

"How many can say they have fought a war, raise your hand?" I ask. I see a few. I look at Tyler. "I'm a High Ranking General and 3rd in Command of the Sky Army, the Sky Army has protected Minecraftia for years and not once has the Squid King touched our King or his family. I may not know much about Inshire, but I know how it feels to want to protect people and want to avenge fallen comrades. Instead of using Jason Star's death as an excuse of doing jack sh*t and acting like children, use it as a reason to fight harder and want to keep his beliefs alive. You all clearly respect and love him, so stop tainting his legacy." Tyler stares at me as everyone stays silent. I see Melissa standing in the doorway, smiling. Tyler sighs.

"I can't argue with that." Tyler said. He crosses his arms as everyone agrees. "We'll listen as long as you are giving the orders." I look at Tyler.

"But Melissa is in charge--"

"I agree with, Tyler." Melissa said walking towards us. The crowd moves aside and she stands beside Tyler. "You know more about military training and battle tactics than me. So you are in charge." 

"You total knew this would happen." I said pointing at her. She grins slightly.

"Maybe, but I didn't want Mitchell to leave. We need him." She said. Everyone agrees. I turns slightly, seeing Ty is gone. What? Where did he and Jeffrey go?

"Jason, we need to find Mitchell." Tyler said. I look at Tyler. Of course we do, but I think they all need some combat help. And I have a feeling Ty might be going after Mitchell by himself, well he has Jeffrey with him so I'm sure they will be fine. Melissa told me that Ty is skilled with a blade, I never doubt Ty. After all I know how Minecraftia Ty can be with he sets his mind to something.

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*Third Person's P.O.V*

Ty stumbles outside, holding Jeffrey close to him. He stays still, looking around and spots Mitchell sitting in one of the burnt and barely standing building. Ty walks over to him, going up the steps. He stops, looking over at Mitchell.

"C-Can I join you?" Ty asks softly. Mitchell looks over at Ty.

"Of course, Ty." Mitchell said. Ty gets up and walks over to him, sitting beside him against the wall. Ty pets Jeffrey, Mitchell looks at the pig. 'Ty always loved animals. Always found a confront with them.' Mitchell thought. Mitchell looks away. Ty looks over at Mitchell, about to say something but no words come out and he just looks away, staying silent. So Mitchell talks instead.. "Ty, you know you don't need to be afraid to talk to me. We're best friends after all." Ty stays silent, thinking. Mitchell looks at him. "I know...you're disappointed.."

"Do..Do you think I'm..weak?" Ty asks softly. Mitchell shakes his head.

"No..No, you're not weak Ty. You're just...heartbroken." Mitchell said. Ty flinches slightly, holding Jeffrey closer to him. Jeffrey oinks and closes his eyes, resting against Ty's chest.

"So are you.." Ty mumbled. Mitchell stays silent, staring at the floor. Ty glances at him. "Can..Can you please go back to..to the Mitchell that I knew? I..I like him better, he's nice to people. This Mitchell isn't."

"I know." Mitchell agreed. Ty stares at his feet.

"I-I miss our friends...When are they coming back?" Ty asks. Mitchell looks at him, about to speak when he sees tears fall down Ty's cheeks. "W-We need him, Mitchell. I can't..I can't fight anymore...I feel like I'm just done with trying anymore..But I know you still have fight left in you..." Mitchell turns towards Ty.

"So do you, stop looking so down on yourself. No one blames you for what happened. No one. I don't, Melissa doesn't, no one. It..It was an accident." Mitchell said. Ty starts to tremble, holding Jeffrey closely against him. Mitchell takes off his jacket, putting it around Ty, Mitchell goes down on one knee beside him. "Ty....Ty." Ty doesn't respond, he just stares at his lap, trying to not break down in front of Mitchell.

"I-I...Can you please l-leave? Please?" Ty asks him softly. Mitchell nods, he gets up.

"If you need me, just ask, okay?" Mitchell asks. Ty nods. Mitchell goes down the steps, he stops at the bottom when he hears Ty crying. Mitchell grips the wooden railing, about to go back up there and see what he could do to lift Ty's spirits. But he knows what will bring back the Ty that the Star Resistance remembers him as before he fell into a deep and dark depression. He leaves, running into the stables. He stops in front of his horse and pull him out of the stall. He climbs up on bareback and only a rope for reins. Mitchell sighs....He pets the horse's neck. "We got a long ride, you okay with that?" The horse nods it's head. Mitchell smiles. "Come on, Ty's depending on us." He lightly hits his horse's sides and they gallop off. Ty picks his head up, watching Mitchell leave through the broken wall. Ty looks away, he rests his head against his knees, holding Jeffrey close to him as he tries to stop his crying, but can't. Jeffrey moves his head below Ty's chin.

'What did I do wrong?' Ty thought.

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Mitchell pulled on the rope, making his horse slow down to a stop.He gets off, walking into the New World Order Society HQ.

"Mitchell?! You aren't all--" Mitchell turns towards Ashley, making her stop. Mitchell looks away from her.

"Look, I'm sorry for how I have been acting. But...But I've had enough of this. Why won't you and Melissa just make up?" Mitchell asks. Ashley's expression darkens, she walks towards Mitchell.

"If you think I'm going to believe that you came here for someone else, you are a dumbass. What are you really doing here? And while you are at it, get the f*ck out and never come back." Ashley said. She walks pass him, Mitchell stays still.

"It's Ty." Mitchell said. Ashley stops in her tracks.

"What about him?" She asks, her voice laced with concern. Mitchell stares at the floor.

"You and Melissa making up and you guys joining the Star Resistance again, it would make him happy. It might make him smile again..." Mitchell said. Ashley hesitates to speak, but she turns around, looking at Mitchell.

"I'm sorry about Ty, I really am. But he brought it upon himself." Ashley said. Mitchell's hands ball into fists.

"Take. That. Back." Mitchell warned. Ashley looks away, not speaking. Mitchell turns around, facing her. "Take that back. It wasn't Ty's fault. Stop making him feel like he's a worthless piece of sh*t! It's going too far! He doesn't deserve this treatment he is getting, I do. I deserve it, he..he has done nothing wrong."

"How do you think Seto felt than? Just like Ty. We are done here, get out." Ashley said before she turns away and leaves. Mitchell stays shocked. He runs after Ashley, he grabs her arm and spins her around, pushing her against the wall. "Mitchell--"

"Please, Ashley, please." Mitchell said. Ashley stares at him, shocked.

"Um...Look Mit--"

"Isn't Ty your friend too?" Mitchell asks. Ashley nods. Mitchell grips her arms gently. "I'm sorry about Seto. I'll go apologize to him right now, but Ty did nothing wrong. He doesn't deserve this bad treatment he has been getting." Ashley looks away from Mitchell, her cheeks turn red when realized how close he was.

"Alesa...Talk to Alesa. She knows how to make people feel better, that's not my strong suit like it is for hers. I'm allowing you to take her back with you, and I'll think about making up." Ashley said. Mitchell lets go of her arms. Her eyes glance at him. "But I gotta ask, why are you suddenly caring about others?" Mitchell looks away from her.

"I destroyed my reputation..I know I did...But aren't we all in this screwed up world together?" Mitchell asks. Ashley stays silent, Mitchell walks away from her. Ashley looks at him.

"Mitchell!"

"Yeah?" He asks turning around. Ashley gets off the wall.

"Keep doing things like this, and your nice guy reputation could be..revived." Ashley said. Mitchell looks away from her, he shakes his head.

"No...and I don't care." Mitchell mumbled. He walks away, going to the infirmary and seeing Seto laying unconscious in one of the beds and Alesa next to him, asleep. Mitchell walks over to her. He grabs a blanket and puts it around Alesa. He sits on the empty bed beside Seto's and leans against the headboard. 'I guess...I guess I got stuck like Ty did. Only..I destroyed my reputation and people lives in the process. I don't care what people think about me anymore, I care about Ty and I'm not gonna lose another one of my friends.' Mitchell thought.

"What are you doing here?" A voice asks. Mitchell looks out in front of him, seeing Jerome standing there at the foot of the bed. Mitchell looks away.

"I owe you an apology." Mitchell said. Jerome smiles.

"Apology accepted." Jerome said. Mitchell looks at Jerome, confused.

"I didn't even start."

"I know why you were acting like you were, Mitchell. It's okay, I don't need an apology. But..Seto does.." Jerome said. Mitchell nods and looks at Seto.

"I-I know. What happened to him?" Mitchell asks. Jerome comes over and sits on the bed beside him.

"Witch Hunters. Seto has a big bounty on his head set by the Squid King. Everyone wants it." Jerome said. Mitchell looks at Jerome.

"Has this happen before?" Mitchell asks. Jerome nods.

"Um..Yeah. He has gotten caught a few times and it always takes him a few days to..wake up..He'll be okay. Seto's tough as nails." Jerome said, smiling. Jerome looks at Mitchell. "Just like you are, Mitchell. Behind this bad boy act, you look out for your friends, you protect them. I mean...why else would you be here but for Ty.." Mitchell looks at his lap.

"I quit from the Star Resistance." Mitchell said.

"Why would you do that? Ty needs you." Jerome said. Mitchell looks at Jerome.

"Jerome--"

"Think about it, Mitchell." He said getting up. He faces him. "I may not know much about you, but I know you are a bad guy, just a damaged one." Mitchell looks away from him. Jerome smiles a little. "We're still here, Mitchell, try living your life instead of destroying it." Jerome than walks away. Mitchell watches him leave. He hugs a pillow against his chest.

'How can you live your life if you're too busy just trying to make it through a battle alive?' He thought.