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"Quickly, Pewdie. Give me the potion." Martin belted out despite his obvious lack of a tongue.
The young Swede reached into his pack for the vile containing the bubbling green substance, but a chillingly familiar voice rang out behind him. "Don't listen to him, Pewdie."
The man spun around, causing some of his bright blonde hair to fall into his eyes. He gripped the glass vile protectively as he stared at his lifelong enemy. The Barrel master smirked at him from behind his sunglasses and slowly held out his hand to the Swede.
"Give me the potion and I will help you." His teeth flashed white as he spoke. They were pointed, almost fang-like as an animal's. "Trust me! Just for one time…trust me. You never really gave me a chance."
PewDiepie hung back a moment, his naïve little brain processing the whole situation. He never realized it, but he never had given the Barrels a chance. He never spoke to them except to untrust them as he entered a room. Maybe…may