Long one here, folks. told you i would have it up same day. reveiw! pm ideas! oh yes, i obviously don't own minecraft. also, if you want another story about a game, pm me about it.

I sighed, picking up my sword. Thanks to this little hut, I had managed to survive the night, but I didn't like using someone else's house, even if it looked like it had been deserted for a fair while. I began to pack my gear, loading a few pieces of food I had found in as well. Today was my first hunt, and the sun was starting to rise. Suddenly, I heard a grunting, screaming, altogether indescribable noise, and the smell of fire. I looked out the holes in the door, and saw the skeletons that had almost killed me the night before, burning in the sun. Then they saw me, and three arrows thudded into the wood door. I grabbed my sword, ran out, and finished their now frail bodies off, completing the sun's task. I looked at their remains, and saw some items. I picked them up, turning them over. Four arrows, and a couple of bones. Might come in handy later. I went back inside, grabbed my last few things, which wasn't much, and walked out, into the trees.

It took me a while, almost a quarter of the daylight, but I came across some plains. I walked out onto it, and saw some pigs, as well as some sheep, grazing. I knew sheep where used for something special, but I couldn't remember what. I pulled out the book, once again thanking the mystery man, and looked through until I found Animals and had gone to sheep. Once there, I skimmed the page, and found what I was looking for. Gives off wool, used for paintings, and, beds. Beds are used to speed night, and offer a way to get off the radar's of the mobs. That sounded useful. I walked over to them, and counted their number. Six. I drew my sword, and hit one. It ran away. 'Crap' I said aloud, chasing after it. After one more hit, it died, and dropped one wool. I killed three more, leaving two. I walked up to the pig, and hit it twice, knowing what to expect. It died on the second hit. I killed every pig there. I thought about raw pork, and found out I had about twenty. I was used to this by now. I straightened my back, and let out a sigh of relief. Hunting, as it turned out, gives a serious back strain. I thought of my sword, and found out that I had already broken my first, and had gone to my second without noticing. I shrugged, seeing that it had a way to go before it broke. I looked up, and saw I had about a quarter of day to get some shelter. This time, I didn't think I would find any huts or houses, so I had a few options. I could make a cave, build a house, or shelter on top of a tall tree. I laughed, and started walking over the plains. If I was in danger, I would hide in a cave, but now that I know the mobs a bit better, I could evade them. I started jogging along, covering ground at a reasonable pace. When the sun started setting, I had reached a desert. I looked at the book, checking the info of deserts, in the biomes section. Apparently more mobs spawned here, and that it was dangerous to go into at night. I swore loudly, and looked around. Desert everywhere but behind me, which, sadly, was filling with the mobs, as darkness fell. I didn't have a choice. As an arrow whizzed past me, I ran into the desert, trying to stay alive. I twisted and turned at multiple points, until, in the distance, I could see tree's, tipped with white. I ran towards them, glad to be out of the desert, when a mob of zombies blocked my path. I drew my sword, but knew it was futile when more came in from behind. Ten zombies, verse one, surrounded human, yeah, right. I ran at the five in front of me, and started slashing, I took down three before the rest got their act together, and came at me in a circle, as one. I defended by slashing wildly, but I knew this was it. Then, three white figure's flew at the zombies, and the zombies where losing health rapidly. I started slashing more effectively, as the dead zombies opened room to manoeuvre. I Smiled, taking down the last one. In front of my, sat three, white animals, tails wagging. Was that a dog? I pulled out the book, and they looked expectantly at me. I found them under animals. It said, basically, that these where wolves, who had a keen taste for meat, rotting flesh, and could become your allies for bones. I smiled, and pulled out my bones. It said that when they where allied, a red collar would appear. I only had a few from the skeletons from in the morning, but I managed to tame two, and then gave a fair bit of rotten flesh from the zombies to the last one. I kept four, for my two new allies. I gave them each one, and a little puppy appeared. It was cute, but I reckoned it could eat my hand. It also had a red collar, so I guess it was automatically tame. I started walking, and they stood up and followed me closely, like bodyguards. I smiled at the thought, and walked into the snow biome, and was amazed at the sight I saw. Tons of wolves, a huge pack. The three that helped me must have come from here, trying to get some food from the zombies. I saw three wolves, a female, a pup, and the one that I could not tame earlier, chewing on some rotten flesh. I knew where it had come from, I had given it to him. He looked like he had a little family, and was glad I didn't tame him. I walked through, and none of the other wolves bothered me. I walked for a while, before I saw mobs again. I came to a secluded valley, where there were little monsters, so I went and cut some trees growing there. My wolves saved me from a few different zombie attacks, and they where rewarded with rotten flesh. By the end of the night, another pup was born into the group, making my protection detail larger. Maybe this isn't going to be as hard as I thought it... don't say that, or else I'll jinx myself. I got myself some more wood, then started waling through the valley, my wolves close behind. It took me the rest o the night, but I, and all of my "pets" made it out, and the sun began to rise. I looked at the multiple skeletons burn, and smiled. I picked up the bones, and walked on towards a now visible plains biome. I smiled again, thinking that my wolves could help me hunt. I could hit it once, and they would track. I walked out, and my stomach growled. I pulled out the last piece of bread, and got my furnace and a few pieces of coal as well. I started to cook some of the pork I collected the day before. This was a bit fun, I suppose, when you weren't being shot by skeletons, or attacked by zombies, or exploded. The wolves where cool, to. The food was nice, and my old life was a bit dull, so it was a nice change. I smirked, my worries vanishing in an instant, this was quite fun. I stood up, and my wolves looked at me. I started walking again, and, after a while, I found some cows. I knew that the leather was used to make armour, books, and a frame to hang items in, so I killed the lot, and got a nice amount of leather and raw beef. I kept walking along, quite content at my life right now. I knew I would be cowering in a hut again tonight, but at least I could survive. I would improve it, and make it more...homey. I liked the sound of that. It took me a while, but I came to the biome I was looking for, extreme hills. Thanks to their large surplus of ores, and the trees scattered on many plateaus, I knew this would be a good place to stay. It was also easy to defend, with mobs having to scale the rocky walls to get to you, where as you could have a tunnel with a ladder. I started climbing, finding the task much easier with the aid of blocks. When I finally made it to the top, it was a rather large mountain mind you, I looked down to see my wolves, but they weren't there. I was spooked when there was a bark from behind me. I turned around, and saw all four sitting there. Then I noticed something different. One of my pups had grown. I recognised which one it was. I walked up to it, and scratched it behind the ear. It panted, closing its eyes in enjoyment. I said 'you grow fast' to it, and it made a small bark of approval. I grinned, almost evilly, and thought of how long it would take me to get an army of these guys. My thoughts where cut short by a familiar clacking sound. I turned around, seeing the skelton. But what surprised me was, that this skeleton had somehow got it's hand on a ful suit of leather armour, and as a result, was not burning in the sun. the next thing that happened surprised me also. It screeched 'Intruder! Stay back!' Before it, of course, started shooting at me. Seeing this coming, I had braced myself, and threw myself in a downward angle to my front, because any other angle would have caused me to fall off. I rolled, getting back to my feet. Back in the other world, that would not have been possible with my fitness level. I smirked, somewhat evilly. I gripped my sword handle, as it had just miraculously appeared in my hand. I charged, ducking another arrow. I started slashing, my style improving, and my wolves backing me up, the pup staying at the back. This wasn't the sword style used in game, the basic slash-slash attack. This was more efficient. Islashed widely, and cut the tunic straight down the middle, and it opened at the front. I seized the chance and went for a cut at the legs. It worked. The skeleton, in an attempt to dodge the leg blow, had put it's now bare chest bones into the light, and was now on fire. It started running, obviously in pain. It yelled something that I didn't quite catch, but the fire went out, and it leaped off the cliff, landing in a river, and was washed downstream. I frowned, thinking about it, and wondered if it was normal for them to talk. I started feeling sorry for it, but it had started the fight, so it wasn't my fault, at least that's what I thought. I sighed again, and started walking over the hills, but the sun was falling downwards, so I started digging down, into the hill. I covered the entrance behind me, after my wolves had entered. I put torches in it, thinking I could use it later. When I thought I had travelled far enough, I told my dogs to stay, and made a staircase to the surface, and looked out. Halfway through the night, it looked like. I looked around, looked for mobs, and saw a few skeletons prowling around, most with some sort of bodyguard, consisting of zombies. I counted three of these groups, as well as a lone skeleton in leather armour. The skeleton from earlier. I quickly closed the roof of the cave, and ran back to my wolves. I dug quite fast, knowing that it would most likely want revenge. I mined for a fair distance, before I heard the sound of something else digging. I put my finger to my lips, ordering my exceptionally smart dogs to stay queit, then crept as close as I could to the sound, without making any noise myself. I stopped at one point of the tunnel, and my wolves spread out, two adults on one side, and one adult with my last pup on the other. The noise appeared to be coming towards me. I grabbed my shovel, sped through some dirt, and came out in a tunnel, where a person was mining through a vein of coal. They wore full iron, and I heard the whinny of a horse at the end of the tunnel this person had made. 'V.D. Is that you?' I said. What surprised me was, that, when this figure faced me, gold sword drawn, I saw that it wasn't a male, like the V.D. person, but was, instead, feminine. 'Who are you, and who is this V.D. Person you speak of? I stared in disbelief. I had thought that it was me and him, the only survivors. 'I'm bombs266, but most call me bombs. I don't know much about V.D. But he saved my life when I woke up here.' I started backing up, my wolves coming in, standing on the offensive, defending me, snarling loudly, and aggressively. She looked almost scared, and took a step back. Then she composed herself, and said, 'Tell the dogs to back off, or I will send the guards at you.' I looked at her again, not believing her. 'Guards, what guards?' She whistled, and a skeleton came down, followed by a duo of zombies. All in leather armour. 'Is something wrong, bo... who are you?' Said the skeleton, who most likely lead the zombies. It appeared to be another female. But then again, did I expect everything to be a guy? No, I didn't. The miner whispered something into the skeletons ear, and it nodded. It made a hand sign, and one of the zombies ran off, back up the passage. The other walked into the tunnel, looking down where I had came from. It came back, and groaned 'All clear, boss.' the miner walked to the tunnel I made into this cave, and blocked it off with a few layers of cobble. 'Make sure your not followed, ever. It can get you dead. Come with me, the high ranks will be here soon. Skar, follow me, Rot, Make sure no-one takes my ores.' The skeleton turned towards Her, and stepped next to her, and the zombie went to the passage she was mining. It was a while, but eventually, a skeleton in leather armour that was coloured purple in the chest and leggings, with a black helmet and boots. Behind it were two zombie pigmen, both with sharpened gold swords. They appeared a lot more fierce than the normal trio. The skeleton looked at her, then looked at the skeleton, Skar. 'Hello, sister, how are you.' It said, making a facial expression like a smile. The skeleton nodded, saying, 'I'm good, but this is a business call, brother. Madame?' She said, then looked at the miner. Then miner grabbed me by the collar, and pushed me forward. 'We found him, he mined straight into my tunnel. He wasn't followed, and his wolves tried to defend him. You know we need more wolves, we need as many as we can get, and a warrior could always help. Or basically anything, I suppose. We need more humans, commander, no matter what your opinion is, we need more humans, we only have a few, and you know they can do things easily, in most cases.' The skeleton turned to look at me, looked me up and down, then frowned. 'well, I suppose your right, but I still don't like it, and we are low on houses. I'll tell you this, if you want him here so badly, you can have him bunk with you. And, you can find a job for him, too, if you want him here so much.' It said, smiling mischievously. The girl sighed audibly, and Skar smiled with a bit of evil breaking it's lips. The two pigmen stood straight faced, with their swords in hand. The miner girl looked at him, and snarled slightly. 'Very well, I will do it, but when he can, he is moving out.' She turned to look at me. 'I'm called blood, because I can get serious blood lust if given a reason. So don't cross me. Looks like your staying with me for a while, so I'd better show you where, and then show you where not to go. Come with me.' She was obviously angry, and if what she said was true, I thought it would be best for me to follow. It took a while but we soon saw the light of day at the top of the tunnel, and multiple passages branching off, with a few miners, mostly zombies with stone picks. When we got to the surface, I was surprised to see a large city, with a lot of buildings around the place. I followed her down a alley, and saw a lot of zombies making up the population of the city, but there were a large amount of skeletons, with a few zombie pigmen wondering the streets, and I even spotted a lone ender man, teleporting around with a chest in it's hands. I stopped when Blood did, and another human came up to us. He was, instead of iron, clad in black leather, and looked to have been working in the heat, not the cool caves, for a while now. Blood nodded at him, and he stepped to her other side, and said 'I improved the sign, before working on the house. Is he a new human?' She nodded, and he turned, to look at me. 'Hi, I'm Wood, the builder of anything plant of wood related as well as animals, now that I think about it. And you are?' I smiled, replying, 'I'm bombs266, commonly called bombs, and I'm the person who is new here, as you have gathered. What jobs need doing around here, it sounds like the commander wants me to work, and it looks like she doesn't want me in her house any longer than needed.' Wood smirked, and patted me on the shoulder. 'Get out of there fast man.' He said knowingly, and was hit by a backhand slap from Blood.