I will make it no secret that I consider Minecraft to be one of the greatest games ever created, past, present, and future. And now I shall spin what little plot you can make out of Minecraft's gameplay into a fully fledged story that HOPEFULLY I will have the patience, time, and ability to complete. Consider this fic a...say, novelization or something, of the game, with my own twists in it. Please review.

And please point out errors.


He awoke.

Where am I? He thought. Picking himself up, he discovered himself in a beach. I don't know this place. How did I get here? He thought, only to realize that he could not remember anything at all.

He only remembered one thing: His name, Steve. He looked around. It was a beach that extended far both left and right. A jungle was in front of him. There was absolutely no sign of anybody else, not a sign, a path, or anything that would be manmade. Not even tracks or anything were there. Steve was completely lost. He did not know how to survive in the wild, he did not even know how he even got here or why his memory was erased. Deciding to at least do something, Steve made his way into the jungle. From where he was standing, it seemed to be endless and infinite, thick beyond comprehension with leaves and bark. Nevertheless, Steve went on, if not to at least find some food and water.

The jungle itself was unremarkable for Steve. The typical animals you could find in a jungle, large and small, like birds and monkeys alike, were there. Some were up the trees, others roamed the ground, yet none seemed to attack Steve. As he walked, he found a small waterhole, and he immediately went to it, got on all fours, and drank. Though he wasn't either hungry or thirsty (yet), the water tasted like heaven for Steve, drinking as much as he could. "If only I had something to store water with or somethi-WHATTHE " Steve said, jumping away in surprise as a black entity suddenly emerged from the water. It was tentacled and had a terrifying circular mouth. He immediately ran away from the waterhole in fright. "What the hell is this place?" He asked himself. Once he was at a far enough distance away, he finally slowed down, exhausted from his sudden sprint.

The jungle still continued with no end in sight for miles and miles. Steve could barely see the sky, what with the canopy being incredibly thick, barely letting any sunlight past.

As he traversed on, he encountered a bunch of ocelots, roaming around without a care in the world. "Huh, cats in a jungle. I wonder..." Steve said to himself as he tried to get close to the ocelots, wanting to pet them. But as Steve got close, the ocelots immediately got spooked and fled, away from Steve, who simply uttered an "oh, come on!". Nevertheless, he continued on his way, traversing the rest of the jungle.

The next several hours proved unremarkable. Besides sighting a bunch of wild pigs, Steve found nothing that would help him know where he was. His stomach was already growling in hunger. He had travelled several miles and still he could not find any signs of civilization. As he continued walking, he found the jungle getting darker than it already is. Fearing the loss of any light to help him on his way, he began to look around for trees to climb and check where he was. To his right he found a massive tree that was incredibly tall, towering above most of the other trees. It was covered in vines from top to bottom. He then decided to test it and climb up the vines, just to get a view above the canopy.

Though tired and exhausted from all the hiking through the jungle, Steve managed to harness enough strength to climb up. It was a slow task up the tree, and it took him at least 5 minutes to climb up above the canopy and finally figure out where he was. The only things he saw were the setting sun and the beach not far away from where Steve was. He had reached a dead end, as it seemed the other side of whatever landmass Steve had ended up at was apparently an island. The sun was almost down the horizon, and Steve began climbing down, very disappointed. He getting more worried by the minute on how he would survive, now that night was coming. He still had no shelter, and he could not find another tree with any branch or anything he could rest upon. It was then that Steve heard a loud screeching sound right above him. Looking up, he found an extremely large spider, with terrifying glowing red eyes and massive limbs. Steve suddenly let go in fright, and fell about a dozen and a half feet down, injuring his right foot.

Now with his back on the ground, he saw the spider jump off from the tree, falling straight above him. Right before it could land on him, Steve kicked the spider in the face, knocking it back a small distance from him. It screeched in pain, and resumed its attack. Steve kicked it everytime it got close, almost always in the face. Desperate to get it away from him in panic, Steve began throwing rocks from the ground at it. After several good hits from afar, the spider finally fled, limping and injured.

Steve finally felt relief that the spider was gone. Unfortunately for him, his fall had sprained his ankle. Nevertheless, Steve was determined to survive, and with great difficulty, managed to get on his feet, despite the immense pain.

Steve limped. It was too painful to stand on his sprained right foot. He was unsure if there were any other spiders in the area, but limped onwards, hoping to find any possible shelters where he could take refuge in. Things became worse as rain began to fall, making it even harder to see than it already was, and making it riskier to hike further.

The rain grew stronger and stronger by the minute. Steve, despite all the circumstances, continued on, desperate for a shelter from the elements. He could see no more than 6 meters in front of him, posing an inherent danger, as he would not be able to see anything else that may attack him. It was then that Steve slipped, and found himself rolling down a rather steep and rough hill, out of control. By the time he finally reached the bottom, he was heavily grazed all over, and his ankle, having been violently shook and crushed in his roll downhill, felt even worse. The pain was so much that he couldn't stand.

Why is this happening to me? He thought to himself. Battered, exhausted, and injured, Steve tried to inch backwards on his back. He began fearing the possibilty that he could die in the jungle he was in, having killer spiders and probably other unknown monsters hunting him.

It was then that Steve suddenly saw a tall green thing, with four legs front and back. Its skin was like the texture of very thick leaves, and its face was immobile in its menacing grimace. Slowly, without sound, it inched its way to Steve, and Steve, not taking any chances, jumped up on his feet, fueled by adrenaline, and limped as fast as he could away, regardless of the immense pain of his ankle.

Going sideways by the slope of the hill, the monster pursued Steve, slow yet relentlessly. As Steve tried to get away as fast as he could, he spotted a small cave opening by the side of the hill, not far away. Steve had already managed to lose the monster in the obscuring rain. Immediately, he made his way into it, and hoped that the green monster would not follow him inside.

He went in deeper, a good 12 meters away from the small cave opening. Supporting himself on a wall, he panted in exhaustion and grimaced in pain, as the adrenaline wore off and the pain began to attack him. "I think I'm safe here," he thought to himself.

Little did he know that the green monster had managed to make its way in and creep silently behind Steve, who still was exhausted and had his back turned.

Steve saw the shadow of the monster right behind him, and he began hearing a hissing sound, like that of an explosive before it blows. Instinctively, Steve immediately dived away from the monster behind him, who promptly exploded with tremendous force, causing the cave to collapse on itself.


To anybody who's still wanting an update on my Adventure Time fic, I'll get to it in the next few days. Unfortunately school has eaten my time and turned my update rate from a few days to a few months. Really sorry about that.