It's been years since the ruin of King Pepe's second castle and
fall of the family. Hostile mobs have taken over the ruins of the
once thribing kingdom. All hope is seemingly lost. . .
Or is it?
Part 1: The
Journey
Willow woke up just before the dawn, the screeching of her
cat/ocilot rousing her from slumber.
Luke is still sleeping since it is late. He had school tomorrow and
needed a good night sleep, after all, you needed at least 8 hours
for a good sleep.
Willow rolled out of bed and looked out her window to see what the
problem was when she nearly choked on her tounge.
A creeper.
It wouldn't have been such an issue if she hadn't noticed that
something, or more likely someone hadn't had made a small
hole in the wall that was surounding the village to keep the
hostile mobs outside and the village safe. Zombies, Creepers,
Spiders, and those pain in the butt skeletin archers were roaming
around looking for something to kill or something to destroy,
pending on the mob.
Willow quickly grabbed her bow and sheath of arrows and bolted
outside. Most of the villagers and humans were inside their houses
but a few were remaining outside finishing up their crafts. Willow
rang one of the two bells that were located withing the village,
all heads snapped to her for a moment then bolted for their houses.
A ringing bell meant danger, it ment to hide inside your house or
fight off the threat, if you were brave enough.
Luke hears the bell. He wakes up and gets dressed. He ignores the 8
hour sleep info and goes outside. He finds his red stone machine
that fires arrows. He turns it on, knowing that nobody is in front
of it and runs. He watches as some zombies and some creepers die.
He turns it off and goes back in his house. (Hope this isn’t too
OP)
Willow watched as an arrow whizzed by her head and hit a nearby
creeper, it was Luke's doing of course. Willow ran to teh hole in
the wall and looked it over. She quickly replaced the hole with
some cobblestone, it would hold until morning at the very most, she
would fixt if propperly then.
Several villagers and humans were fighting already and
shooting/slashing at the enimies that had entered.
Luke has replaced his door with one of his iron doors. He places a
button on the inside so he can only open it from his side. If any
other living people come he will let them in. He waits for the
monsters to be killed.
Alex came out weilding two Diamond swords, using thtme like they
were a nateral extension of herself, blocking incoming attacks and
slicing off the enemy heads like nothing.
Ali had her head poking out of their house window, watching as her
adoptive siblings take down these creatures.
Luke is now upstairs watching the battles unfold. It was time. He
goes to the roof, where there seems to be a cannon with some water
off of the side. He says, “FIRE IN THE HOLE!” and waits until
nobody is in a section, then throws 1 tnt that was lit. It hits
next to a group of monsters and blows them up.
Luke is now firing arrows at the monsters, hoping that it will get
brighter soon so they die. “Why do we have to live somewhere where
there’s an attack of monsters basically every three day.” he
mutters to himself as he kills monsters. “I hate these things.”
Luke ducks behind a railing, then goes back down from the roof. He
had to stay inside of his house if he wanted to live. He was always
bad at hand to hand combat. He stays, knowing he will probably die
if he goes out.
(Everyone here is pixelated and looks Minecrafty right?)
Luke coudl hear the popping of the skeltal heads being taken off
and was at first confused then he saw the older villager removing
their heads with a swift kick upwards.
Alex beheaded the last Creeper before it could explode then looked
around and sheathed her swords on her back. "I think that's all of
them."
Suddenly the ground started to rumble. Willow had retreived her
arrows and looked around. "Now what?" A four by five rectangular
frame made out of obsidin started to emerge from the ground, an
eerie purple aura started to glow once it was fully emerged and
zombie pigmen started coming out. "Nick, what's that?"
"A Nether portal!" The older villager shouted turning to the
threat.
(Yes, I would imagine so. I've also been debating the so called
"deaths" as you just get respawned in the last bed you slept in,
I'm still working on it.)
Fable was still sound asleep in his bed, unable to hear or feel the
commotion going on around him. His house was one of the furthest
away from the village, making him less venerable to attacks. The
ruble was the thing that woke him up, scaring him half to death due
to his paranoia. He bolted awake and looked at the floor, wondering
what was going on. He noticed that the bandages on his hands
(mainly for “decoration”) had slightly come loose so he wrapped
them back around his hand and got out of bed.
As the pig men of diffrent sizes and shpes started coming out of
the portal Will started firing arrows into them, but even as they
fell more replaced them.
A large pigman was swinging a giant mace around and took out part
of Fable's house, causing more ruble to fall.
He let out a yelp before quickly placing his hands over his head,
hoping to shield himself from the debris. After nothing happened
for a second, he looked up to see a hideous pigman looming over him
with a mace, glaring its dangerous and beady eyes at him. He was
frozen in fear until he realized that the door was left untouched.
He quickly bolted with nothing but his clothes out the door and
towards the rest of the village.
Luke watches the attack. He grabs an iron pickaxe and starts trying
to mine away the portal. He changes his mind, now realizing that it
won’t work. He puts the pick away and is hiding in his house. He
opens a secret door that leads underground and goes in, closing it
from the other side. He may still be in school, but he was in
advanced redstone classes, and he knew his redstone.
(Imma do a thing, if you've watched the video you know where
this is headed.)
Just before the Pigman could smite the poor Fable Nick, the older
villager, delvered a swift kick to the head to serve as only a
distraction. And it worked, the pigman shifted his gaze from Fable
to Nick then persued him rather then the frail boy. Then the
ultimate showdown between Nick and the large pigman insued.
Willow noticed this and attempted to head his way to help him but
several other Pigmen blocked her path, forcing her to used her Iron
sword against them and their gold swords.
Fable looked back to see someone fighting the pigman, someone that
he was grateful for. He then realized that the villager wouldn’t be
able to defeat the enemy along and instantly felt guilty. He
couldn’t go and help if something went wrong or else his efforts
would be for nothing. He silently gave his thanks and continued to
run, hoping he would make it out alive
Luke has refilled on arrows and heads back to the surface. He goes
to one of the towers and starts shooting the arrows. He sees the
one villager sacrificing themself and suddenly thinks that they
will die. He then starts shooting the giant pigman with his arrows,
trying to kill it.