Hello to all you guys who are reading this. It's Jackal, here with my first EVER fanfiction! This is (hopefully) going to be a story that all of you enjoy, and if you don't... well, you don't.

This is a mixture of OC's and Minetubers and so you guys know, its going to be in different characters' POV's.

Thanks to ChameliteTwiggyDraggsire for helping me out with this and letting me use her as a character!

Enjoy the story my friends!

Prologue: Invitations and Meetings

Jackel's POV

I kicked the door to my home open, quickly rushed in and slammed the door behind me. I have to admit that what I just did what absolutely stupid. I marched into a cave I recently discovered with only 1 apple, a wooden sword, and a leather chestplate. As I wondered in further, I found the biggest collection of mobs that I had ever seen. And all of those mobs saw me. I was being shot from all directions with arrows and a load of creepers was trying to blow up on me. I ran as fast as I could away from the cave, with only half a heart to spare.

Half a heart. That proves that I really should of brought my iron armour, potions,an iron sword, torches and so many more things that could end up being life saving. As I put all of my stuff, (Or at least, what was left of it), away, i noticed there was a written book in my chest. I didn't write it, and there was no one else on with me, so i had no idea who wrote it. I picked it up and had a look. It was titled "Your Invitation." And who was it written by?

Notch. The man himself.

It read:

To DeamonJackelSniper,

You have been selected to be one of our exceptional players for the most exciting hunger games in history! You have been chosen for your exceptional scavenging skills and your speed. You must come to Mojang Point by tomorrow at noon for transportation.

Good luck player.

From Notch.

I was absolutely shocked. I mean Notch himself had invited me of all people for an exclusive hunger games! I felt so flattered. I still had a day to wait though, but I knew that I would most likely be late if I didn't head there now, so I grabbed my diamond armour, tools, potions and 20 steaks and exited my house, and began the long journey from my home to Mojang Point.

Twiggy's POV

I woke up with a groan and sat up on my bed. I realised that I didn't have the iron armour or any of the equipment I had when I left my house- Oh yeah. Now I remember. I got killed by a load of skeletons that my friend spawned. Note to self- Spawn a load of creepers when my friend invites me to their house to apologise.

I climbed out of my bed and went down to the underground section of my house which I used as a place to keep all of my pets. I walked upto one of my wolves, Nixon, and touched him. I then began to head upstairs to my main room, with Nixon following me as expected. I headed back upstairs to my 'storage' room. Everything was organised neatly, with each chest have specific items with item frames with an example of the contents of the chest. Of course, I needed to re-arrange and take a few items from when I had lost my previous set of tool. I took out a set of golden armour, iron tools, a few buckets, 10 apples and a few potions of swiftness and regeneration. After re-equipping myself I walked to the entrance of my home and headed out. I opened the chest I left outside my house which I use as a sort of mail-chest, for when people want to send me information or other things. There was 3 notes. I pulled them out of the chest then shut it. I headed inside to read them. The first 2 we're from the same person, and they was basically trolling me. The last one was different from the other two though. It felt different when I held it in my hand. When I read it I was glad. It read:

To TwiggyD_GaleForce

You have been selected to be one of our exceptional players for the most exciting hunger games in history! You have been chosen for your exceptional sneakiness and your smarts. You must come to Mojang Point by tomorrow at noon for transportation.

Good luck player.

From Notch

I wasn't that surprised that I had been selected. Sure, I did get taken out by loads of skeletons. But once i took down 3 ghasts and a swarm of zombie pigmen in the nether. But something seemed odd about this letter. I mean, I didn't think Notch Himself would sign the letter. Surely he would of got somebody else to write it and send it. Not only that but Notch stays in the Mojang office. So how could eh get this letter here if he didn't bring it himself?

I shrugged it off. I began to think about my route to Mojang Point. I actually lived quite close the the point. I got the location when it was first named and before anyone else was interested. I chose to make my way there this evening, so I could take down a few mobs and get a few levels on my way. I headed back to my room and just rested there and did a bit of enchanting, but what I didn't realise then is that there was something else, something very obvious, that was wrong about that letter...

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~DJS