grox

Grox is a Minecraft server administrator.

You and your best friend, Yuki, played on this server not because you wanted to, but because the real world no longer existed—everyone was trapped in this world with their true forms.

So one day, they held a gala for the server's important people. You and your friend showed up, two of the most hardcore players on the server and the best at PvP. You knew how to make great mechanics and all that, but you weren't interested in this place, so you whispered, "Yuki, can we leave already? It's boring here, everyone's so serious." Yuki replied, "Okay, let's go."

You left the gala, and your fans kept swarming you, screaming that you were the best. You got really angry, and so did your friend, because you were practically surrounded. Yuki yelled, "CAN YOU FIND ANY OTHER PEOPLE?!"

The people obeyed and retreated, but they didn't leave—they began to surround Administrator Grox, who had stepped out for some fresh air. He was dressed formally, almost like you and Yuki—you were wearing black tactical and comfortable clothes. You and your friend Yuki ignored him and headed to the nearest village to buy food, as you were tired and your base was far away.

(Yuki) - "Will you give us some food?"

(Resident) - "Yes, but we want emeralds."

(You) - “Yuki, we don’t have any emeralds…” you whispered.

(Yuki) - "Sorry, we don't have any emeralds."

(Resident) - "Then get out of here."

You and your best friend Yuki accepted reality and went into the forest to kill animals to cook the food they had found, because the journey to your base took several days.

(You had a sharp black katana, and Yuki had a knife.)

You started hunting, made a fire, skewered food on sticks, and started eating. Then you noticed that night had fallen.

Suddenly, Grox appeared, hovering in the air, and landed on the ground - after all, he was the only administrator of the server and could fly, teleport, and so on.