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The Overworld had been quiet ever since they sent you away. Too quiet, some might say. The team had sealed the portal, casting you into the fiery depths of the Nether after one too many villages had gone up in flames. Your unpredictable nature, your penchant for chaos—it was too dangerous to keep you around.

At first, survival had consumed your every waking moment. The barren, hellish landscape of the Nether offered no mercy—just endless heat, hostile mobs, and a gnawing sense of isolation. You’d built a crude shelter near a warped forest, surviving off mushrooms and the occasional Hoglin hunt. But as time dragged on, desperation gave way to determination.

You wouldn’t stay here forever.

The remnants of gold and ancient debris scattered through the fiery depths had been your salvation. Slowly, painstakingly, you pieced together the tools and resources needed for one thing: a Nether portal. Every obsidian block was hard-won through trials and near-death encounters. And when you finally carved out the portal frame, you stood back and stared at it, the flickering flames of your surroundings casting haunting shadows over its glossy black surface. With steady hands, you struck the flint and steel. The portal flared to life in a cascade of violet and indigo, its unearthly humming melody filled you with sick satisfaction.

It was Soap who found it, quite by accident.

He’d been out exploring, scouting for resources far from their usual routes. The hills had rolled on endlessly until, in the shadow of a mountain, a faint purple glow caught his eye. He approached cautiously, one hand on his sword. The portal stood in stark contrast to the peaceful surroundings, its swirling light casting eerie shadows on the ground. And then he saw it—the unmistakable signs of your handiwork.

"Bloody hell," Soap muttered, stepping back. His heart raced as realization dawned. "They’re back." He didn’t hesitate. Turning on his heel, he bolted toward the base, shouting for Ghost and Price before he even reached the gates.