Will of Iron

AN: Thank you for all the reviews. They help with the writing process alot. Basic legal: I DO NOT own the Yogscast, Skydoesminecraft, Minecraft, etc. All I own is my skin, my name, and the plot.

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In the past,
Long ago,
Falling rain that never slowed,
Fire lit the sky,
Not a soul knew why,
Run around, leap and bound,
Sing we the song of storms.


I believe that we were-

Wait, no intro?

No.

Alright! (Fist pump)

Now...

I was being led, by the neck of my shirt, to a room with a sign that read "Interrogation/Debriefing room".

"Who are you?!" Demanded Shado.

"The12GageKid." I replied.

"Do you have a clue what's going on?" Asked Shado.

"No." I answered, bracing for slappage.

"Well, our server owner downloaded and applied a mod that was said to make Minecraft 'Ultra realistic', he thought it would add amazing graphics, but it added us to Minecraft instead." Elaborated Shado.

"I wonder..." I said, walking over to a crafting bench and furnace, lump of clay in hand.

"What are you doing?" Sighed Shado.

"Just trying something..." I replied.

I then proceeded to make a hollow lump of clay with holes in it. Which I then kilned in a furnace.

"Do you guys have an enchantment table?" I asked.

"Down the hall, and to the left, why?" She replied.

"You'll see, come on." I answered.

"Why would you need me to go with you, I believe you can walk down a well-lit hall by yourself." She retorted.

"I'm still a prisoner, aren't I" I threw back.

"Yeah, I guess" Shado answered, sounding genuinely intrigued.

We walked down the hall.

"Do you have any family on the outside?" I asked Shado.


Well, that ends it for this chapter, I hope to see y'all back! Sorry that it's shorter than the rest, but them's the breaks.