Chris walked toward the village. He had spent months looking for other players. He walked into the village. There was a player-made treehouse in the middle of the village. He climbed up the ladder to the treehouse and opened the door. A player immediately ran toward Chris and attacked him with an iron sword until he ran out of the treehouse. That guy sure is mean, Chris thought. I’m going to make him pay for what he did. Chris had brought a few blocks of TNT, and he placed some TNT around the cobblestone wall surrounding the village and ignited the blocks of TNT. The TNT blew up the wall and set some of the village houses on fire. Chris grabbed some flint and steel and set the treehouse on fire. As the player tried to escape the burning treehouse with some elytra, Chris placed some TNT around the village and blew the village up. The player caught on fire and got destroyed, dropping some items and a few experience points. He walked out of the wreck of the village, ignoring the emeralds the player dropped. Luckily, no villagers were hurt and Chris built a new village for the villagers, far away from their old village and closer to Chris’s home. Soon, Chris went to a new village full of players. But after living in the village for three days, he realized that the village he was in was the legendary griefer village. So when the griefers started forcing Chris to mine ores for them in their old mine, instead of mining, Chris placed TNT in the mine and blew the village of griefers up. Pretty soon, Chris met some other players that also wanted to destroy griefers. Then they became the Griefer Hunters. Soon, every griefer in Minecraft feared them, and together, they destroyed a lot of griefers. They had no trouble destroying griefers until…
This is “Griefer Hunter’s” book 1 by Anthony
by Mark Cheverton | May 29, 2021 | Fan Fiction | 2 comments
Ahhhhhhhhh what?
Please do a part 2.
p.s Raider and Raiderunbeatable are the same user on this website.
Ok