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"How's the subject doing?"

"Come on man, leave me alone. He's doing just great."
"That's good to here. You have NO IDEA the amount of money the boy's parents would sue us for."

"It can't be THAT bad."

"Oh it would be. It would be…"

He woke up for the third time in three days. This time, he saw the trees towering over him, and felt a sort of relief. He began breaking down the trees one by one. He did the only thing he knew how- he built a crafting table.

He crafted an axe and began working hard chopping down a lot of the trees. As he worked, he realized this was extremely similar to the place he started out. The wood around here was softer and less durable. The name that he came up with (from help with the Server) was "Jungle Wood." He kept chopping down the trees until he looked at the sky. The sun was drifting across the blue thing at a phenomenal speed. It was nearing the point where it would sink below the horizon.

He decided to experiment with something that could protect him. He put the two sticks on top of each other, and then was about to try the wrap-around thing again, but this time longer, when it became one solid thing. He picked it up and the name "Wooden Sword" popped in his head. It looked pretty sharp, and when he felt the tip it definitely slightly hurt.

He swung it around, getting a feel for it. He decided it would be his protection. And just in time too, as he heard a groan. He turned around, feeling a newfound energy and confidence. This was a green thing with a huge nose, just like the first one he saw. He stabbed at it with his sword, and he drew blood. It was a thick, green liquid that oozed out of the monster like crazy.

He kept stabbing at it until it fell, its eyes glazed over with a glossy, lifeless look. All of a sudden, it disappeared. Not trusting the shady disappearance, he looked around to see if the thing had actually disappeared. Sure enough, it had. All he found was some of its flesh, ripped to shreds, and a carrot. He picked it up and he learned it was called "Rotten Flesh".

He sat there, waiting. About an hour later, he found a bright white thing that was almost glowing. It made a clanking noise when walking, and was holding a "Bow & Arrow". He tried to sneak up behind the white thing when it turned around. He recognized it from the night before. Oh crap, he thought, and began running away. The Skeleton aimed and shot, hitting him straight in the leg. He began limping, barely managing to hide behind a large tree that he had not yet chopped.

Luckily for him, the skeleton seemed to not really care about him, and walked off. He checked to see if the coast was clear, and walked over to another tree. He began slowly climbing up the tree, which was a difficult because of his injured leg. He reached the top after about a half an hour, and sat there. He then saw what looked like tiny lights in the distance. He sighed in relief. Some other people were here too. They could help him figure out where he was and what to do.

He sat there, and eventually he dosed off, excited for what the morning might bring him.

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