Gameknight999 entered the crafting chamber. He was shocked at what he saw. Nobody was crafting. In fact, nobody was even there. He looked in all the chests… nothing. Luckily, he had a minecart. He sprinted for the minecart network, finding all the rails destroyed… except for one. That must’ve been where everyone went. Gameknight put his minecart on the track, jumped in, and sped off down the rail. When he finnaly reached the next village, there was only one more track. He brought his minecart onto the next track and climbed in. When he got to the next village, there were no more rails. Nobody was there. He exited the crafting chamber and climbed up the ladder. When he got out of the watchtower everyone was staring at him. We’re focused on the server thread that was not there. When they realized he was the User-that-is-not-a-user, they shouted “HOORAY!” and started greeting him. But Gameknight was urgent to find his best friend Crafter. When he found him, he asked, “What’s going on?” “Blazes are spawning in the overworld.” Hunter said, joning the pair, Herder and Stitcher at her side. “They are burning all the villages” Crafter finnaly said. “We have no to waste!” Gameknight snapped. “Let’s go!”
Here is a nice story by SpilledCobra872
by Mark Cheverton | Aug 20, 2016 | Fan Fiction | 1 comment
It was so many years ago that I wrote this and there’s a ton of spelling and grammar mistakes.