HELLO PEOPLE. I'M BACK AFTER A VERY LONG TIME.
Just to let you guys know, I've been gone cause I was creating this amazing thing known as a 2013 TARDIS in minecraft. :D
(Yes it actually works)
So now I present to you, THE NEXT CHAPTER.
Chapter 9
Rico
~gr8job~
I soared through the sky as fast as my wings could carry me.
'What could possibly connect him to the nether…. Ninja old friend….' I thought.
Below me, I saw a large mountain. I already knew how to get inside.
I flew down to the ground and walked over to the smooth stone wall. I retrieved a redstone torch from my backpack and placed it on the wall, then taking it back immediately afterwards, causing a piston door to quickly activate, and I ran in before it could close again.
In front of me was a rather darker skinned man with black hair in spiked style that made him look absolutely ridiculous. His clothes were covered in soot and indistinguishable.
'Unbelieveable….'
"Yo! Rico!"
"WHAT?! NO! NO! THAT POLICE BOX IN THE CORNER DOESN'T TRAVEL IN TIME!" he shouted.
"Er… What."
"Oh, Gr8job! So it's you! How've you been man!" he said, immediately changing his surprised expression to a very enthusiastic and excited one.
"Pretty good… Um… I was wondering if you could help me with something,"
"Oh, sure sure! Anything for an old friend! So whaddaya need?" he asked.
'I'm not sure if he's gonna like this….'
I pointed to the small, vintage police box in the corner.
"I need to borrow that,"
"WHAT?!"
"Look, calm down! Calm down! One time thing one time thing!"
"Alright…. Alright….. Lemme just, teach you how to fly it…" he replied. He opened the two double doors of the tiny little police box.
On the inside, it was gigantic. It glowed bright with gold walls and rings. A small round control panel of a sort in the middle of the large room.
"Are you done gawking? Come on, we haven't got all day," he said rather flatly.
I immediately snapped to attention to see him standing in front of the controls.
"Here's the console right here. Take care of it. Seriously, breaking a single lever might get you stranded wherever you're going for the rest of time…"
"Noted," I replied.
He pointed to two tiny levers on the console.
"Flip the left one up and the right one down to go backwards in time, right one up and left one down to go forwards," then he walked over to the other side of the console where a small old fashioned typewriter was placed. "Here, enter the specific coordinates of the place you want to head. Now I know you know your way around our fair land of Minecraftia, so you should know the coords of where you're headed,"
"What does this lever do?" I asked.
I was staring at a long lever with a black round top.
"That is the wibbly lever, it initiates takeoff." He finished.
I immediately got to work flipping levers to the right places.
"Okay, I'll leave now. Remember to bring this back in one piece. Oh and two more things, that central column in the middle is the time rotor, it's supposed to move up and down. Second thing, the lever next to the wibbly one is the handbrake. Turn it off when you're not using it, that stupid wooshing noise gets on my nerves."
"Alright, gotcha." I said. And as soon as he walked out the doors and closed them, I flipped the wibbly lever, flipping the handbrake upward, causing the box to dematerialize noiselessly.
~Ninja~
I watched the fellow Wreckords clink their glasses of Fire Resistance potions together.
Now, we weren't going to jump into lava or anything like that, but Fire Res Potions tasted pretty good, and well, it was a great way to celebrate my 18th birthday.
Dave made a special cake, and Oliver and Alteon helped with the potions, which they were surprisingly good at brewing. They managed to add extra ingredients to the potions to make them taste a lot better.
Rick had made wooden cutouts of Zombies and Skeletons for us to attack.
Fun night.
We all went to bed smiling that night, and I don't know about anyone else, but I ended up having trouble sleeping.
There he was, in my dreams again. The man with no face and the black suit and tie. He didn't speak, all he did was stare. He pointed to my left, and I saw the nether. I saw a person with a black shirt with a blue T on the front and a blue N on the back. He had blue jeans like mine, and his shoes were completely white. He was kneeling.
He was kneeling before Herobrine.
Beside him, there was a man who looked just like him, but the T and N were replaced with an M and a C.
'Metscatcher?'
I couldn't hear what they were saying, but it looked like Herobrine was giving orders. They both nodded, the guy with the T and the N nodding with hesitation. They both walked down some nether brick stairs into a nether portal.
'Curious'
Before I could even begin to think about what I just saw, Der GroBman punched me in the face, causing me to black out. The last thing I saw were 3 faces. They had numbers on them. 'III, IV, V…' I saw my hand raised in front of me then, and it had a bright tattoo glowing red with the number II on it.
So whaddaya think? Good comeback to fanfiction or what? Yes, there was a TARDIS incorporated into this. If you want to see exactly what it looked like, it's on my EndCreditsForHire channel. That TARDIS is actually the reason I've been gone. :D
/wB4uhRTKOAU
Also, Wolf, Eagle and Jason will be included in this story as long as Wolf and Eagle give me the permission to use their characters.
Also, if you've watched Doctor Who and have a very imaginative mind, you'll know what the faces and numbers mean. :D
I'll see ya,
~Nick
