A guy named Steve went on a boat trip with a friend named Rick. Then a storm came and Rick fell over the ship. Steve tried to save Rick but he couldn't, and hit his head and fainted. He woke up on an island "where am I ?"He started to look around the island and found a rusty machete. Then he started to get supplies.
The sun started to set so he made a camp fire (He made the camp fire by scrapping a rock against his machete) and fell asleep. He woke up and found a pickaxe next to him. He picked it up and look at it then he started to mine rocks. Afterwards he started to craft a furnace so he can cook raw food.
He got his machete and started to hunt pigs, cow, chickens, and he cooked them. He wanted to sleep in a bed, so he started to hunt sheep and wood to craft it into a bed. He was so happy he fell asleep on his bed instantly. When he woke up, he found a cup, and then he started to look for a pine tree, so he got some pine and made tea.
He found a cave and started mining some diamond, and iron. After he found diamond and iron, he went back to the surface. Where he crafted a diamond pickaxe, and then went back and mined obsidian he found. "wooooooww obsidian!?" He yelled.
He then built a portal to the Nether for some supplies. He went in the portal and…..BOOM! There are pigmen screaming and ghasts crying "ooooowww that hurt!" He screamed. He went back through the portal, panting.
When he came back through, it was night. There were zombies chasing him to his house. Then a creeper was in his house and "SSSSSSSS … BOOM!" The creeper exploded … he died. Then he woke up back where the boat is."I'm back here? Where is my stuff? Weird."Then he went back to get his stuff. "How am I not dead?"
When he got there, he picked up his sword and killed all the zombies in the area."WHY! MY house Why?! " He then got ready to go somewhere else.
After 2 hour he saw that a player has join the game in the sky where he saw it.
To Be Continued
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