Once there was a griefer. His name was Stealth due to him griefing in complete silence and never being detected. Nobody had ever seen his face, as he always griefs with invisibility potions. One day, he overheard an admin and a mod talking. "Anything from Stealth?" the Mod asked. "No, but imagine what would happen if he got OP. He would completely tear the server apart. I shudder at the thought..." was the response from the admin. Right then and there, a light flickered in Stealth's head.

The next day, he walked up to the admin, and asked for food, playing the role of a user without a home. The admin took pity upon this poor user and invited him in. For the next two weeks Stealth acted like an innocent user, as his username was 'stealthurfrnd (Stealth your friend),' and nobody caught on. On the third week, the admin said, "You have proved worthy and you have been a good friend. Here is OP, and don't abuse your powers. I'm headed a village of Crafterside to take care of a Ender dragon problem. Not sure how it got into the world, but we need to help these poor users. All the admins and several mods will be coming. I'm leaving you in charge. See you soon!"
And with that, the admin left. After noticing 3 new mods and one experienced mod on duty, Stealth called together all griefers of the city. He explained to them everything that happened, and the bandits and killers smiled in evil. Stealth then explained what was going to go down.

Later, Stealth ordered two bandits to attack a new mod. They started to walk slowly toward the mod, smiling innocently. The mod, who was in iron armor, raised his bow and nervously asked, "W-what's...going on?!"
The bandits responded by telling him straight up, "You're gonna die." The mod screamed and released an arrow. It missed, and Stealth, who was watching this, typed /smite [Username Censored]' several times, wounding the mod immensely. He slumped to the ground, and looking up at the two bandits, asked, "Why?" His only response was a sword through his heart. Stealth and the griefers continued killing, and then he started using TNT. He spawned Creeper and Ghast eggs, and all the users ran outside to help, and all were shot down or burned.

Now while the few mods alive were fighting side by side with the users, the admins had killed the dragon, and were heading home, when someone started to ride. Squinting, the admin saw that it was a Mod. This moderator had several arrows in his back, and intense burns on the left side of his face. He barely made it to the village path when he fell off the horse. The admins ran to him, and looking up, he said, "Stealth..has...returned.." and then coughed, and died. The admins and mods, terrified, ran on horses back to the city.

At the city, Stealth, who was floating in midair, saw the horses riding back. Angered, he pulled out an incredibly powerful bow, and started to shoot. The first arrow knocked an admin off her horse, and several blocks back into a tree. Stealth kept shooting his bow, and killed a mod before the staff were at the city. As they walked in, a user with an arrow through his heart fell in front of them, dead. Drawing their swords, the admins and mods prepared for a fight.....

Part II coming soon!

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-TheMinerZombie