Hi! I'm Arashi Kanashimi (not really). After reading Project Commence in Zero (another minecraft fanfic), I found out someone else was going to make a server like in the story. I joined the server. These are my adventures. If SRAblaze or the original author of Project: Commence in Zero have a probelm with this, I will delete it. Also, if you would like to be part of the server, contact SRAblaze. R and R please!

I spawned in the light of day on the new server. I was on the roof of the original spawn room. It struck me as strange. Why was I there? When I had quit last time I had been in my tower. Before I could take anything in, a message popped onto my screen.

BCkid: Who are you?

I hesitated for a moment.

Arashi Kanashimi: I'm SRAblaze's friend.

BCkid: R u an op?

Arashi Kanashimi: Yea.

I moved my mouse and took in my surroundings. A guy was building a cobblestone floor on the beach to my left. I headed over. I passed another house. It hadn't been there two days ago. The evolution was my favourite thing about servers. I was almost about to dig up some dirt to build with when I stopped, my fingers frozen on the keys. My stuff was gone! I quickly opened my inventory. I had nothing, absolutely nothing. My sword, armour and blocks were all gone.

Arashi Kanashimi: My stuff is gone!

BCkid: Yeah. Someone griefed the server. A lot of stuff is gone.

Arashi Kanashimi: Is my house gone? The really tall tower?

BCkid: When did you build it?

Arashi Kanashimi: Two days ago.

BCkid: Yeah.

Arashi Kanashimi: Hold on.

I raced off over the grass. Spacebar, spacebar, spacebar. My character climbed over a hill. On the other side I stopped. In front of me, a snowy mountain rose up into the sky. It was the mountsin I had climbed on my second day on the server. It was where I had built my tower. It was huge, but the normal speck of my structure at the very top was absent. Glaring at my computer screen, I typed.

Arashi Kanashimi: Screw them!

BCkid: Yeah. You can live with me if you like.

I smiled. Even if the world didn't have monsters, my Minecraft instincts made me hate being out at night. It was too unnatural. It was a lot better to have a shelter and the underground town was still "houseless". I needed to get my stuff first though.

Arashi Kanashimi: Ty. What's the ID for armour?

BCkid's answer flashed onto my computer and I quickly ordered my diamond helmet, chest plate, pants and boots (a benefit of being an op). They popped up in front of me. I put them on and instantly felt better. I concentrated, trying to remember the ID's of a diamond pickaxe and shovel. I tried 277 and 278 and the tools fell before my character. I grabbed them. A second later they appeared in my inventory.

Arashi Kanashimi: I'm gonna make my tower again.

At the same moment, BCkid wrote.

BCkid: U can help me with my house.

As you remember, he was busy building it. I agreed and we ordered smooth stone half-blocks and sponges. Within half an hour, we had a basic house with stone bricks and a sponge roof. We climbed onto the roof. A yellow message flashed on my screen.

BCkid has logged off.

I suppressed a sigh. My living not in America meant I only saw people briefly because of the time difference. The chance of someone else coming on was slim. I decided to rebuild my tower.

After taking a boring hour to rebuild, I was cross. It was time for payback. I walked to the beach. My brother had suggested a nice little trap for the griefer. Implementing that plan seemed like a good idea. My tower was awesome. It wouldn't be destroyed again, no matter what.

I took a step and plummeted 4 blocks down. I landed on dirt, my armour saving most of my health. I turned around to find the source of my fall. A cavern gaped open. I had fallen over the edge. I peered into its depths. Watching my screen intently, I smiled, the seed of an idea growing. I typed in the ID for TNT and pressure plates.

Arashi Kanashimi: MWAHAHAHAHAHA! *cough, cough*...