The.Padawan.Menace looked around the room, many machines. This is where Mark told me to go, The.padawan.menace thought. As he walked into the dark room, The.padawan.menace saw the digitizer, a machine capable of sending anything, even a human being, into the program on the computer. Turning, The.padawan.menace saw that Minecraft was still on. Good, He thought. He turned the digitizer on, and he heard a little buzzing sound that sounded like angry hornets. Just like the book, The.padawan.menace thought. Just then, he appeared in front of a hidey-hole, not just any hidey-hole, Gameknight999’s old hidey-hole. Moving to nearby water, he saw his green creeper jacket. Maybe if I sip this up, I will look like a creeper, the minecraft user(that-is-not-a-user now)thought. He rushed to Crafter, Gameknight999’s best friend,’s village. I hope I can meet Herder, The.padawan.menace thought. Then, out of nowhere, a dark creature with bright eyes came crashing down. “Another User-that-is-not-a-user.” The creature said. “Herobrine!” The.padawan.menace said. “FOR MINECRAFT!”
I like this story beginning from The Padawan Menace
by Mark Cheverton | Mar 30, 2016 | Fan Fiction | 0 comments