Minecraftia: Tale of Glory

by PendragonShift

Jonathan Couture lives a peaceful life until he is launched into the world of a video game. Will he figure out that the lives in his game are more valuable then he thinks, or will the world around him close in on him and try to kill him?

1. Where am I?

- Chapter 1: Where am I? -

I walked up to the men and asked, "Hi, this might be a wierd question to you, and it's even wierder for me to be here, but where am I?" One of the men looked at him as if he was crazy. "Why, you are near Bearside Port, young lad! Why are you soaking wet?" He asked. "I just fell into the water, well, not into it, sort of out of it, but...oh nevermind. Where's Bearside Port?" I asked. "It's ove there. See, you can't miss it, sonny." Another man said. "I see it, but I mean, is it on a continent or a planet? Where am I?" I asked for the second time. "Are you deaf, blind, and dumb, boy? You should know where we are." The third man said. "I think being deaf, blind, and dumb would be more reasonable then where I think I am," I said. I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, and if I was right, I think I might vomit. "You really don't know?" The first man asked. I shook my head. "Why, your in Minecraftia, son!" The second man said.

I woke up on the ground with the three men staring down at me. "What happened?" I asked them. I rubbed a bump on my head. I must have hit it after falling. "Well, when we told you you were in Minecraftia, your eyes rolled back in your head and you fell backwards." The second man said. The third man was checking my pulse. I don't know why, or how, for that matter, he was, since I was sitting right in front of him, alive and well. "Why'd you faint, sonny boy?" The first man asked me. "I'm not actually from here, and I'm not sure why I'm here." I told them. I explained my story to them as thouroughly as I could, but they didn't seem to comprehend it. "You know, that story sounds like the same from the guy at Uliptic Town! He says he's from a different world and such nonsense, did you hear he's living in the sewer now?" The second man said to his friends. The first man smilled and the third man laughed. "I think you should go to Bearside Port, boy. They might be able to help you there." The third man said after laughing. "I'll do that, thanks a lot, guys." I said. I got up and walked toward the port. "See you later, umm, hey! We didn't get your name!" The first man yelled to me. I stopped and thought for a minute. "My name is Ice! Ice Crafter!" I yelled back. I then turned and walked away, starting my new life as Ice Crafter, a video game character that was never supposed to physically exist.