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Suddenly, the world felt… heavy. When he tried to jump out of the mine, his knees buckled. He didn’t clear the one-block gap. He landed with a heavy thud , the sound of his boots hitting the stone echoing louder than usual. His movement speed dropped. He wasn't sprinting; he was waddling.

"I need to run this off," Steve wheezed, looking at the long expanse of the desert. Suddenly, the world felt… heavy

By the time he reached the surface, his calorie count was sitting at a staggering . He looked down at his diamond armor—it looked tight. Every step cost him massive amounts of stamina. He tried to swing his pickaxe at a stray zombie, but the swing was slow and labored. He landed with a heavy thud , the

As he hit the 2,000 mark, his speed returned. He felt the wind in his hair again. He was lean, mean, and ready to fight the Ender Dragon. He opened his chest to grab a snack before the big trip, reaching for a cake. "I need to run this off," Steve wheezed,