A/N Hello guys! This is the next chapter of my OCs story! Have fun reading it! (Btw if you want to do a movie based on this fanfic, I have one request: don't fuck it up! You can make it without any royalties to me, just make sure you give me the link to it, and also, give credit for the story, or I can have the video removed! Thank you)

"What the fuck, Jolyn? Why would you do that?" I screamed at my step-brother, an enderman who I taught to speak English.

"You were just about to pass me, so I kicked you into the lava!" We were playing a new Epic Jump Map, and when it comes to parkour, Notch allows the players to have infinite lives, so there was no danger of losing valuable items or wake up finding yourself in the Aether (or worse, the Nether.) Hundred of people from all around Minecraftia came to play parkour maps, adventure maps, puzzle maps, survival maps like survival island, and even minigames like Hide 'n' Seek, Survival/Hunger Games (depending on who you ask), TF2, Spleef, and even just a normal PvP arena. Jolyn and I had played every single Epic Jump Map so far, and I beat him at all the previous ones. Jolyn was really determined to finally beat me at one, despite him being a natural at almost all other minigames like PvP (literally, a natural, he was born with the ability to teleport, so it's kind of obvious that he would be good at PvP.)

"Dude, do you think kicking me into lava is going to stop me from whooping your ass at the parkour map? I mean, when I was talking to you just now, I had caught up to you from the previous checkpoint, whereas you stopped completely to talk with me. You can't beat shit if you do that!" we both laughed and then continued the race.

Then behind me I heard someone screaming, "Quentin! Don't do this!" I turned around just in time to see a white (sorry if that came out racist) skinned, man about 17 years old wearing headphones like mine, completely white, except for a small spot of red, that if the headphones were transparent, but the dots weren't the dots would be directly down his ear canal, to his eardrum, without hitting the walls of his ear canal. He wore a white

t-shirt with red edges around each of the holes on his shirt. His pants were the same way, and he had black sneakers. I looked at his gamertag: "deadlox." Above him stood a tall blue creature, that some people called, a "mudkip", and "Quentin" (the mudkip) was wearing a grey-ish suit.

"But if I don't you'll pass me! I can't let that happen!"

"Please! Help me up!"

"No." The mudkip then kicked deadlox into the lava.

Quentin turned around and saw me. "Hello there, my name is HuskyMudkipper aka Quentin or sometimes "MUDKIPZ. And who are you?" he asked.

"My name is Rocky Albert Quentin, rockycraftnotex, many people just call me Rocky," I said. "I am part human, part enderman," I added.

And then, out of the blue, Jolyn lunged at Mudkipz, and began attacking him.

"Jolyn! What the actual fuck are you doing?!" I screamed at him.

"HE LOOKED AT ME! A STRANGER I DON'T KNOW LOOKED DIRECTLY AT ME!" Jolyn yelled at me.

" JUST BECAUSE SOMEBODY LOOKS AT YOU DOESN'T GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO KICK THEIR ASS!"

"YES IT DOES"

"NO IT DOESN'T"

"IT DOES IF YOU'RE AN ENDERMAN!"

"IT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU'RE AN ENDERMAN, A SPIDER, A SKELETON, OR A HUMAN! IF SOMEBODY LOOKS AT YOU IT'S COMMON COURTESY TO REFRAIN FROM BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF THEM!"

We argued for a few minutes before Quentin just slowly walked behind Jolyn and continued with the course.

A/N: Thank you for reading this part of The Faction! More stories to come! Including the Faction itself! J I can't wait to write that chapter! Anyway, back to Minecraft-ing! Have fun! (so many exclamation marks…)