Why do I do this to myself... I started a freaking new story... Steve's Survival Spirit! YAY! Anyways, don't forget to R/R and I'll talk to you all later!
Title: Steve's Survival Spirit
Rated: T
Rating Reason: Language, violence
Summary: Steve was forced to thrive against the elements as he spawned in a world unbeknownst to him. Even though most things go against him, he refuse to give up. With Steve's survival spirit, will he withstand all challenges or will he die without purpose?
Genre: Adventure
Inspiration: Sky's Parody of Paradise, New World
(Steve's POV)
I opened both my eyes, head banging painfully. It took me awhile to gain consciousness but once I did, I observed my surroundings.
What is this place? Where am I? The thoughts that rushed into my head.
I couldn't seem to remember any of my past, or did I have any past? Am I some kind of newborn or something?
My surroundings were as such; a lake beside me, next to the lake was a tall, huge mountain. To the other side of me was a forest continuing down behind me. In front of me was just the plains.
Something told me to punch a tree and following my instinct, I did. Once I started to punch the tree, I saw cracks on the particular wood I'm punching. Not long after, the wood broke, minimized and suddenly went on my hand. I stared at it, thinking for awhile. After a decision was made, I turned them into four planks. I put the planks together and made something I would call a 'crafting table'. I placed it down beside the tree and began breaking more wood. I punched down even more trees until I decided it was taking too slow. With my new crafting table, I made four sticks with two planks. I then used three planks in total to make the head of the axe and put it on two sticks made together, the result of the crafting was a wooden axe.
I tried out the new axe on an unfortunate tree that was the nearest on to me. It definitely helps. After I got a stack of raw wood, I then made myself a pickaxe. I went my way over to the cave and began to carved a hole with a 2x1x2 entrance. I placed the crafting corner in the left, back corner. I made three doors (1.8, at least I hope I'm right) with six planks and put two doors on the entrance. I made a chest and stored my wood, planks, sticks, cobblestone that I gotten from carving this room and the spare door in there. I decided to room needed some lighting so I took out eight cobblestone and made a furnace with it. I placed it beside the chest which is next to the crafting table. I decided to upgrade my tools with stone ones so I did, making a stone pickaxe and stone axe. I used the wooden pickaxe for fuel to burn some wood into charcoal. After the wooden pickaxe had been used up, I refuel the furnace with the wooden axe. I then gotten sixteen charcoal. I turned some planks into sticks and made forty torches with ten charcoal and ten sticks and saved the other materials for a rainy day in my chest. I thought about a better way to getting in the caved-in house than climbing into it so I made more sticks and used them to make ten ladders. I head out and placed the ladders down the two doors to the ground, using up all of the ladders.
I saw the sun nearly setting and also saw three sheeps and quite a number of pigs. I went back in and made myself a stone sword and head back out to slaughter the seen animals. As a result, I gotten four wool and an impressive amount of raw pork, which is in total, eight. I went back into my caved-in house and made a bed with three planks and wool, keeping the spare wool in my chest. I took out a charcoal, figuring this source of better fuel could cook eight items. My guess was proven right as I cooked all the raw pork into porkchop with one charcoal. I kept them in my inventory for now, not feeling hungry currently. I placed my bed on the other corner and snuggled into it. It was quite comfortable and I could feel myself going into a deep slumber.
Today wasn't bad, I wonder what would happen in the next. Was my last thoughts before I went to sleep.
You want to know what will happen tomorrow Steve? Well, if the viewers want a tomorrow for you. So if you liked this short prologue of this chapter, please don't forget to R/R and I'll definitely continue this :D I can tell though, the next day ain't gonna go well for Steve :).
I know, I know, this prologue is so short! It sucks too! Well, I had to retype it and... *Sigh* I kinda rushed it but at least I managed to right?
Lesson learned: Save this on Microsoft Word or something before clicking 'Save' as it could fail on you.
I have examinations tomorrow and I have to go. Until then, I hope you liked this chapter and had a great day/night/whatever!
PEACE :D
