Walking down into the cave I stopped in front of a bleak mossy cobblestone door. The dimly light sign that read 'Social Bar' sparked with ender particles showing its age. Sighing in disappointment I looked down towards the floor, "It's been 17 years and still nothing has changed. Shouldn't really have expected anything else from the Kings and Queens, not to mention their children." Grasping the door knob I opened the door to a room scattered with mobs.

The sound of the door scraping against old oak wood planks brought all attention towards me. "Wow. Great entrance Tempest." Looking around I noticed how almost everyone looked different from our last meeting. I say almost because some people just never change.

Without a chance to even step inside my attention was grabbed as I heard a familiar voice call my attention. "What are you doing here you icy bastard?" Those words were spat by a girl of about 18 that everyone knew as Hail. The usually docile snow cloud over her shoulder was escalating to a full blown blizzard. Distaste and rage were written all over her face.

Hail had creamy pale skin and being only able to reach my eyes she was about 5"7'. She wore an orange low hanging v-neck which showed of the tops of her D-cup cleavage and cut off right above her midsection. Over this was an open 5 buttoned whitish blue hoodie that emphasized her slim smooth stomach. Tight jeans clung to her small but, and brown fur lined the boots on her feet. Her blood orange hair flowed of her shoulders. "Well it's nice to see you too Sleet," I commented avoiding her gaze as it tried to dismember me piece by piece.

"Don't you ever call me that again," she hissed, her icy breath making the air turn thin and mist. Even the small blizzard threw in its own insult by chucking a thimble sized hail piece at me.

Shrugging it off I leaned forward and breathed in her misty breath. Even when she was furious I found her sexy. "Aww. You remember when we spar don't you. Ah, those sessions that would last long into the night." A smirk displayed across my face as I saw her tense up. "W-whatever just don't get near me," she grumbled storming off.

"It's been 17 years and nothing has changed in this place," I commented looking around at the glowstone lit gold mine. Diamond, gold, emerald, iron and even obsidian accented the floor, walls and ceiling.

Making my way over to the bar I grabbed up a bottle of water. Once I had had reached my seat I watched as frost collected along the area where I was holding the bottle. Sighing I set down the bottle of freezing water and moved to sit near the other mobs. I felt my mind relax the moment I had hit the

chair. Though even then I couldn't help but tense up. Looking around I noticed a girl about 19, my age, staring at me seductively. Her topaz eyes glistened and even though I was a Snow Golem the heat I felt from her made me happy.

She got up and began walking towards me. Golden wavy hair feel down to her shoulder and 4 golden rods revolved timidly around her body. Her C-cup breasts were trapped within a rust colored bikini top. She boasted and amazing athletics body that was complimented well by here bronze skin. Her pant clung her well rounded buttox as they flared out near the bottom, a flame printed out on each leg.

I've never seen you around here handsome," stated the girl clearly aiming to get my attention. Placing my hand in my palm I ignored her. Clearly I had made a grave mistake. "Hey I'm talking to you!"

Without much care I glanced towards her, giving little notice of acknowledgement. "Yes princess? Did you want something?" Before I could react a hand shot out across my face. My shoulder crashed against the floor from the force of the slap and a burning sensation welled from the struck spot.

Slowly I got up, I could feel the fustration begin to rise. "Well that was rude don't you think?" I spat. "You aren't one to talk! First you walk in and don't say a word, get in an arguement with "Bitch of Winter" over there, and lastly you don't even have the decency to realize when someone of actual importance is talking to you!"

"Well seems as if someone's got a problem with my attitude is that it. Get over it! Not like I'm here to see you anyway, and what do you mean of importance. All I can tell so far is that you're like all the other blazes. Hot, short tempered, and annoying as the deepest regions in the Nether. So if you don't mind I'd really appreciate it if you kindly fucked off for now." Ending my statement I turned my back and walked back towards the bar.

Only as I walked did I realize the silence in the room. All mobs had ceased conversation, the near interest being me and the blaze chick. Before I could question the reactions I was struck by an immense amount of heat. Turning to look back at the blaze I was intrigued yet enamored. Her golden hair levitated around her, embers flicking off the ends. The topaz look of her eyes seemed to burn into me as their gaze brightened and the flames imprints on her pants shifted as the flames themselves began to dance. What caught me most off gaurd was the ferocity in which the 4 golden rods spun around her body, their color almost a molten white.

From the mobs I heard a small call, "Flare come on don't do this. He's new and he doesn't know any better."

Unsuprisingly her gaze stuck to me, an open window to the fiery depths inside.

A few words before I end this chapter.

Yea it's been way to long...trust me I know. Though anyway thanks to anyone who's read this it really means alot. I'll try and get more chapters for this out and it'll probably actually happen this time. With school and all I don't have much down time but the idea just keep coming so I'll just keep writing. Hope you guys enjoyed and I can't wait till next time.

[BlackDebockle Signed Out]

Flare: "Stupid fucking human forgot. This dipshit Debockle doesn't own Minecraft, that belongs to Mojang and Microsoft. The only thing that fucker technically owns is his characters and this story. Now if you don't mind I have things to atttend to. You better show up next time."