Hello reader! Before you read this story, I am telling you that I came up with the idea of a war between Minecraft and Roblox. This is not meant to favorite one side or the other, so do not try to criticize if you think I am favoriting, which I am not.

This is not going to be updated as much, as I am currently working on my main story: Not Always Alone (A Wings of Fire, Tui T. Sutherland fan fiction). If you have read the books and like them, then come check it out. :D

Prologue

A figure was running down a dark, silent hallway. His footsteps echoed through the length of the square tunnel, and even into some rooms adjacent to the hallway. He didn't worry about being spotted, he just had to warn the leaders of Roblox as fast as possible.

His reasons? There was something horrific that was going to happen to them all if they didn't act against the evil he had seen. He was controlling all of the people of Minecraft, and the leaders of the world couldn't stop him. He was infecting, then controlling the innocent lives, and turning them into warn machines. They wiped out civilians, and destroyed many of the Minecraft military bases.

Gunshots rang outside the building, then more and more until there was the sound of a full firefight.

He knows.

The figure started to panic as he reached into the central military communications center. This was where he could warn them of the danger they were about to face. The figure opened the door, and it made a slow creaking noise. The faint screams of innocents dying filled in the air along with the gunshots. He had to hurry.

Going to the nearest phone line, the figure chose the communications channel which the Roblox military used. He waited with the phone next to his ears, waiting for a response. It was silent for a short time, before the silence was interfered with the sound of noise bustling in the background of a voice that was talking on the other line. He was liberated from the eerie silence.

"This is the 55.78 comm channel," the voice said on the otherside. It was static, but the figure could hear it

"I need to warn you of something!" the figure yelled over the phone. "Your world is in danger of a great evil!"

"This is a military comm line," the voice responded. "State your business."

"This is General Wytter of the Minecraft army! There is a force that is-" he stopped mid-sentence, hearing something.

The slow footsteps of a Minecrafter walked through the wall. The echoes of his steps went throughout the building, and filled Wytter full of fear.

"Get the warning out to your leader!" Wytter yelled over the phone.

"To warn us about what?"

The was a short silence, and Wytter lost his voice. He heard the footsteps get closer and closer and closer. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

And the door opened.

"Herobrine! Herobrine is-" Wytter managed, before getting stabbed in the back by the figure with glowing eyes. Anger went through the murderer as his surprise plan to invade and destroy Roblox was foiled. Holding out his square hand, the sword that went through the Minecraft General retracted back to Herobrine until it was in his grasp. Darkness enveloped the room as the gunshots and screams began to slow, getting more rare to hear. Soon, there was silence, before Herobrine said to himself.

"Be ready people of Roblox, because your time is done."