Chapter 2 Cornucopia (Papart POV)
When I reached center, I opened the nearest chest. Inside was a cooked porkchop, a leather chestplate, and chain boots. I grabbed them all, and looked around for Steve. I ran over to him, and saw that Tom was already with him. Steve had a chain hat and a wood sword, and protected us while a slime attacked us. He had a stone sword in his mouth, and was in a sword battle with Steve.
Steve split the slime into its smallest form, and we all destroyed them with our fists. From there, we agreed to run from the middle and rushed to a section that looked much like a jungle.
"I'll fly up to the top of this tree to scope things out," Tom explained. "Steve, you protect Papart."
Steve nodded and Tom helicoptered up to the top of the tree. We waited, and soon he came down.
"I've gotten the layout of the arena," Tom explained. "Its very well thought out, but enough of that. We are in the jungle section. To our right it eventually smooths out to a desert with a village and several pyramids. To our left is a lush dark wood forest. Next to the desert is a giant Mesa, which turns into an extreme hills biome, into a plains with many lakes and an ancient looking temple, which connects to the dark wood forest. Kind of like a mini Minecraftia world. I also grabbed a chest that was up there. Here."
Tom handed me a stone sword, and he had a wood sword himself.
"I think Steve and I should trade swords," I stated. I took Steve's wood sword and handed him my stone one. Tom now had a gold chestplate on, which reminded me that I had to put my armor on as well. We were basically even, since Steve had the best weapon but the worst armor. He could still hold his own, though. As we continued through the jungle, we found a few chests. We decided to head to the desert to scope out the pyramids to see if there was anything in there.
But, right as we came out to the desert, I was slammed against the ground. There was a villager on top of me, swinging his wooden sword against my chest. I jumped up and attacked back, angrily swinging my sword. Then, Steve finished the job. The villager disappeared, and his stuff went everywhere. We all picked it up and split the loot. The villager must have been on a pants rage, because he had three leather leggings. We all put one on, with Tom only putting one leg of pant through. Then, we headed to the temple.