The sun was high in the sky and shining bright on the land of Minecraftia. Animals carried on with their business and villagers went through their daily routines. A little ways away, a large castle rose up into the sky. The sun shone through the windows, lighting up a corridor as a young woman walked through. She wore a white robe and sported glasses. She held a series of books as she proceeded with a smile. The serene atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden wet sound. The librarian turned to find the hall completely empty. she looked around once more before turning back… and meeting a pair of hanging green eyes. The librarian screamed in shock and dropped her books. She looked at the creature in front of her, frowning. "Mire!"

The gelatinous girl giggled. "Sorry, Atlas. I couldn't help myself."

Atlas picked up a few books, sighing. "So what are you doing here? Where's Slag?"

"Right behind you." The lava girl suddenly appeared, startling Atlas into dropping her books again. Slag smirked. "What's up with the books? I figured you already had every text in Minecraftia."

"These aren't mine. I'm giving them to Tony. I thought he could craft some bookshelves for his house-"

Mire suddenly wrapped her arm around Atlas' shoulder. "Hey! We were about to head there, too! Can we go with you?"

Atlas took a step back. "I'd rather not be apart of whatever you two are planning…"

Slag spoke with false innocence. "Us? Planning? What would make you think such a thing?" She said standing next to Mire, both smiling innocently. Atlas looked at them for a moment before sighing. She knew getting rid of the girls would be fruitless, so she relented. They all began the walk to Tony's home.

"That should be done." Tony said, looking at the hologram floating above his wooden chest. It was full of stacks of oak wood. Tony looked back at his helper. "Thanks, Hex. It would have taken me hours to get all of this wood. I should be stocked up for quite a while."

Hex smiled. "No problem! I'm glad I could help."

"I really should give you something for the trouble. I think I have a few emeralds-" A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around the boy's shoulders. He felt Hex's breathing on the back of his neck.

"I have a few ideas of what you could give me…" The witch whispered, causing Tony to shiver a bit. Tony felt his body stiffen as Hex nibbled at his ear. She giggled before turning the boy around, preparing to kiss him…

… but found a slime ball hit her face instead. Hex wiped the slime from her face and glared at the door, seeing Slag, Mire, and Atlas. Mire shrugged. "Whoops. My bad." She said with false innocence.

Tony gently pulled away from Hex and turned to his new house guests. "Hi, guys. What are you doing here?"

Atlas blushed a bit. "Well, I remembered when you said you needed more books, so here."

Tony took the books and smiled. "Thanks! Make yourself at home while I go store these." He said before going upstairs. Hex leaned against a wall, sighing. She looked at the newcomers. "I'm guessing the slimy ones aren't here for books."

Slag smirked. "No, but we are here for a reason."

Mire perked up. "Yep! And you two are involved!"

Atlas raised an eyebrow. "Didn't I tell you two I'm not-"

"I put the books away, but I am glad I stocked up on wood. I may need to make a few chests." Tony said, walking down the stairs. Slag and Mire didn't hesitate. The latter quickly ran around the room, trapping everyone in her slime. Slag blocked the door to prevent anyone escaping. The group was surprised by the sudden action. Hex growled. "What in Notch's name are you doing!?"

Slag smirked. "Don't worry. We just wanted to keep you guys still long enough to make a proposition."

Atlas sighed. "What are you talking about?"

Mire smiled. "Well, Slag and I had a plan. Ever since the big 'Mutant War', everyone's been kind of bored. All work, no play!"

"So, we decided to play a game." Slag said.

Tony raised an eyebrow. "That's it? You trapped us just to invite us to a game?"

"Well, not so much 'invite' as 'prevent you from saying no'! So what do you say?"

The group looked at each other. Hex sighed. "Fine, what game?"

Slag and Mire looked at each other mischievously before saying the answer in unison:

"Truth or Dare!"

AN: Hey, guys! This is a truth or dare story! Remember to put your suggestions in the reviews!

Current Players:

Slag

Mire

Tony

Hex

Atlas