The Hack: Survival of the fittest Chapter 10: S1 TOO MANY POVS, a minecraft fanfic

Sorry for not updating! The reason why is was because of another story I was working on, but I'm back. And for the tenth chapter, we're going to celebrate with 3000 words! You got that ladies and gentlemen. 3000 WORDS! That's a lot. My average would be 1000, but I'm tripling in celebration of the tenth chapter. Thank you everybody!

Anywayz, I want to apologize for not updating. I was co writing another story called Superhuman, but its on fictionpress. My profile name is still the same, so go check it out!

Now, to answer some reviews.

Kilobyte5000: :)

Pastrinator64-Thanks! Yeah there might be a couple.

Pastrinator64-EVERYBODY BLUSH AND USE AWKWARD DIALOGUE. WOOHOO!

Pastrinator64-Porter was meant to be that kind of guy.

Pastrinator64-That was actually an OC by my friend. I know, I love the name!

Pastrinator64-Sorry I don't capitalize Minecraft. I'll work on that.

Phier Animia-Thanks for the constructive criticism. Thanks so much!

Dragonflyz-There's a minecraft movie! Flips out too!

M.N. Arias-I don't consider this flaming, but it made me mad. MAD! Sorry if it's like SAO.

Now, onto the story.

Domo's P.O.V

"Success?" I ask him. Bradley nods, and grins.

We lack sleep, but we have so much stuff. This is our third night monster hunting, and he was determined to get an Enderman. He was gone for a while, and I started to get a little worried. But he came back, and I was secretly relieved.

"I have an ender pearl. Woohoo-"He stops mid sentence as he hears a really loud shriek.

"Sorry ladies and gentlemen! That was my microphone. I need to get a new one."

Oh crap. The announcer. Bradley and I look at eachother and sigh in exasperation.

"Ahem! Anyway, I just want to say, I don't think any of you got the implication you need to do something other than just, like survive. Remember the bosses or monsters? Well you guys just got a new update. There will be separate bosses for each mob, and you gotta defeat them in order to start making progress. Or else…..the mobs will get tripled. That's right ladies and gentlemen. If you leave the zombie boss untouched, you'll be dealing with three times as monsters. And they may even develop an immunity to the sun…But why would I do that? I'm the nice announcer that just pulled you guys into your favorite game right? PSYCHE! Until next time folks!"

God, his voice was just INFURIATING. Trust me, I hated him a lot. By the look on Brandon's face, he wasn't enjoying it a ton either.

Daniel's P.O.V

I was mining some trees when I heard the announcement.

There's a shrieking sound, and then the announcer starts talking.

"Sorry ladies and gentlemen! That was my microphone. I need to get a new one. Ahem! Anyway, I just want to say, I don't think any of you got the implication you need to do something other than just, like survive. Remember the bosses or monsters? Well you guys just got a new update. There will be separate bosses for each mob, and you gotta defeat them in order to start making progress. Or else…..the mobs will get tripled. That's right ladies and gentlemen. If you leave the zombie boss untouched, you'll be dealing with three times as monsters. And they may even develop an immunity to the sun…But why would I do that? I'm the nice announcer that just pulled you guys into your favorite game right? PSYCHE! Until next time folks!"

I grit my teeth. That son of a pumpkin. I swear….Freesia runs up to me waving.

"Did you hear it?"she asks.

"Of course I heard it!"I snap. She shrinks away from my bark.

"Sorry. I'm just pissed." I say. She nods.

"I understand. So...the mobs….and stuff…."she trails off.

"We'll have to accommodate. I'll craft some weapons and armors. Start making a wall,"I tell her. She nods and goes her way. Good. Time to get to work.

Porter's P.O.V

Ever since we ran into eachother, Katrina and I stuck to each other. Or more like I stuck to her. I swear, she had the hots. Of course, she sent glares my way every time I tried to flirt with her, so it was beginning to feel hopeless. However, I think I might attempt to use my magic. I walk up to her, but then pause. I hear a really loud screeching noise. God! That hurt my ears.

Damn him, and every other stupid monster in this place. I've had enough.

Sam's P.O.V

Yup. I see a girl, I freeze up, and then act like a complete idiot. Obviously, Rodent doesn't seem to have patience for me either, and I can sense she's annoyed by my n00by presence. And that's when the announcement happens.

Well this was just absolutely freaking fabulous.

"Oh great. Immune zombies? What next? Automatic skeleton archer bows?"I groan.

"That's the stupidest idea I've ever heard,"Rodent says. Whoops, wrong thing to say. But then again, everything I say seems to piss her off.

"Well, it might be possible. It certainly worries me that this guy is doing so many things. I'm pretty worried,"Axle comments, almost defending me.

Rodent gives the whateverIdon'tcare look on her face. Great.

"So….now what?"I them.

"Well, we'll start out with mining iron, and then making our place out of it. That should be safer. Also, we need some more wood,"Axle says. I nod.

"I'll get the wood," I tell them, and run off to fetch some.

Rodent's P.O.V

I watch him go off, running to get some wood.

"So...uh Rodent?"Axle asks. I look towards him.

"Yeah?"I ask.

"Um….what do you think of the new guy?"he asks.

"He's an idiot, he obviously has no idea what he's doing, and no matter how long he's been placing minecraft he's still a n00b in my view,"I answer.

"Or maybe because he has a crush on you,"he tells me.

My eyes widen. "Are you serious?"I ask.

"Come on. It's obvious. That's probably why he's fumbling bumbling idiot."

I sigh. I didn't want a boy on my tail. Not now. (Ha! Get it! Because her usernames Rodent! *starts to laugh uncontrollably until I realize nobody else is laughing and I straighten up*)

"Not now." I state.

Axle shrugs. "Poor him then. In the mean time, can you find some iron ore?"he asks. I nod and go off to find some.

Notch's P.O.V

Personal security fell easily towards the mob. There were people with signs, saying "WE WANT OUR CHILDREN BACK" and other such things. The Mojang staff starts running away.

"To the emergency bunker place which I have no idea why we even have!"I yell to the group. We nod and start running towards the emergency bunker that I had no idea why we had.

Eventually we reach the place and I shove some crates away revealing a steel door. I type the passcode in (silly you I'm not telling by writing it out) and we enter. Then, we shut the door behind us, relieved.

"Well..This bunker which I had no idea that we have proves to be convenient,"Ricky says.

"Now what?"another worker asks.

"We're surrounded and being mobbed by child services and parents,"another person said.

"Calm down. I assume there must be something that could explain these supernatural events,"I say.

Another co-worker wails and starts complaining about her life and the emotional scars of hiding in a bunker which we had no idea we had and being angrily attacked by mobs of people. Suddenly, we hear yells, and then a booming sound of an officer's voice.

"Back away now! Or else! These guns are fully loaded with sedation darts. So unless you want to be trampled under the crowd, back away!"I hear shuffling, and soon we realize they've exited the building. There's a knock on the door.

"Michigan Brown."

I immediately open up the door. There's a man in his thirties with sunglasses and blonde buzz cut hair in a suit.

"Secret services, once again. You owe us an explanation."

"I don't know!"I say exasperated.

"Notch, you are hereby under arrest until further investigation,"he answers. Before I can say anything, I'm gagged, and handcuffed.

"Until further notification from the government, you are and will be treated like a prisoner an violator of the law."

"Everyone else, can we please follow? You will be asked the same questions,"Brown says. As we walk, I notice Ricky slip through a broken window. Good, at least he'll get away.

Freesia's P.O.V

I stretch, and yawn. Another day, another time. Yipee.

"Daniel?"I ask. He's not here. I peek outside. He's killing some sheep. Oh. Okay then. I take some bread and some apples, and start cooking it. I think about my objectives for today. Probably should extend the house, make it taller and bigger, add a bunker, and make a wall, surrounding the area with torches.

When Daniel comes back, he nods. Yesterday he had crafted armor and weapons that we should carry at all times, but not necessarily wear, so I stick it in my backpack because that would seem rather impractical to where everywhere. I start building a cobblestone wall. It's stronger dirt and wood, so it would do. After that I make a dirt trench. Then I call Daniel over, who had obtained some red stone, and he makes some bridge contraption that I have no idea how it works. Remember, I'm still a n00b.

Fortunately, I know a lot more about minecraft now. At around three or four o'clock, Daniel comes up to me.

"I learned when we first came into minecraft, that we don't actually have any practice fighting."

"What do you mean?"I ask him.

"In minecraft, you hit a button and the sword or tool swings at whatever you're trying to hit. Mining and crafting are easy, but I'm worried if we run into a mob of...well mobs,"he speaks his concerns. I nod my head.

"Do you have any suggestions?"he asks me.

"Well, I used to practice archery for three years. I may be a bit rusty, but lets see if it's any different."

I go and grab a bow and some arrows from a chest. It feels perfect. I am at a tree twenty blocks away. It hits. After maybe thirty minutes, I've progressed to fifty blocks, and hitting more precise targets.

"Good. Don't waste too many arrows. Probably will have to craft some more. But now I have to learn how in the world I'm suppose to sword fight,"Daniel says. I shrug.

"Did you ever take fencing?"I ask. He blushes, embarrassed.

"Well, I was kind of that..nerd that didn't really bother for extracurricular activities."

"Oh." Is all I could manage. I was forced into tennis, piano, and all that other stuff. He was so lucky! But he took it the wrong way, and kind of made a motion with his hand and kind of run-walks in that direction.

I facepalm. It's not my job to embarrass my friends. Especially one that has a crush on me. Well, shoot.

Bradley's P.O.V

We've taken precautions. Already, we've made this a fortress. Our house is on top of the hill. It's surrounded by a moat of lava from a nearby area. Then, we found some diamonds, made diamond pickaxes, and mined some obsidian from the lava when we poured water on it. Now we have a wall, only four blocks high, but that was enough. We've spent most of our times in the caves since the announcement. We've gained five stacks of iron, so we proceed to surround the entire area with that too. We aren't try to disguise us. We have nothing to worry about now.

Katrina's P.O.V

We're a sorry group. We've built almost nothing, gathered close to nothing, and now we're doing nothing. Basically we just built a really really small house out of iron in a cave and sat their for a while. Yeah, we're pathetic. Don't blame me. Porter was just following me around like a puppy, and for a matter of fact, he was certainly acting like one too. I could tell Porter was one of those guys back on Earth that would flirt with every girl imaginable. Not me. Screw him.

Anyway, back to doing nothing. Shut up social life. We can deal with you later.

"So….Now what?"Porter asks me.

"Shouldn't we be doing something?"I ask. He shrugs.

"Your call."

"Then I call mining," I say.

I get up and gather some tools, and wait for Porter to follow suit. He just sits there. I glare at him.

"What, you wanted me to come to?"

I swear, I'll kill this man one day.