Hia everybody! Nice to see ya. Spark n' Jetz here, I've recently been told to hurry my ass up in finishing, or writing a new chapter for this out to CoDmaster975 for telling me to hurry it up.
I may be putting this story up for adoption. For those who do not know what that means, I may be willingly let somebody take the story, call it a part two or something, and then the story is there's from then on. Review or private message me if you would like to continue this story maybe. I would like to view your writing however, I do not want this to fall into the wrong hands.
I can't do any OC's now, but I'll still add them before I hand this story over (maybe, once again). With that, let's get onto the story.
Spark's P.O.V.
Things didn't look good the second we started off. We witnessed a fight, as we watched Silverstream completely destroy a whole team of minecrafters. I shudder. Eevee was hurt bad, and when I look behind me, she looks really bad. Oh geez. I see silverstream walk out, smiling and twirling his dual attached sword, probably a new addition. He walks away. What does he honestly need? He's so good, he could plow through multiple teams.
Maybe just to wipe more people at the feast, I think. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Eevee groans again. We had already gone 70 blocks, slowed down by Eevee a lot. I don't mean to offend her, but we're going to slow. By the time we get there, there's going to be a big problem. The un-poisoning potion with probably be gone by then. Like Eevee had read my mind, she decided to talk.
"Guys, I'm sorry. I'm slowing you guys down too much. We're not going to make it. Leave me with somebody, or something, but you guys need to get that potion,"Eevee says, making a point.
"I guess you're right,"I say. Supporting her idea. The rest of the others nod, but Cynda looks worried.
"What if we get attacked by Silverstream?"asks Cynda.
"Silverstream is heading to the feast, like us. It shouldn't be hard to avoid other teams. Now, who's going to the feast, and who's going to stay?"I say.
"I will be on guard, definitely,"Cynda says.
"I volunteer to be on guard duty. I still haven't fully healed from my injury either,"Spark says, making a point by lifting up his leg.
"So will I,"Loco agrees. "I have some minor healing potions that might help, so I'll stay."
"Then Ben, Grape, and I will go the feast. Agreed?"Kira says. We all nod, and I watch as Kira leaves. She turns around, looks at me one last time, and then sets off. I hope she'll be okay. Oh well.
Grapesoda313's P.O.V.
I was a bit nervous. who wouldn't be? Silverstream looked tough. Scratch that, he was tough. He had obliterated the previous team that he encountered. How good was this guy? I assumed he was a career probably, by the looks of it. But even a career I don't was this good. We had covered 200 blocks, much better. 1800 hundred blocks to go. Hopefully we didn't run into any trouble.
Like I cursed our luck, we ran into two teams fighting. They see us, and decide we should join in their 'party'. Great. I ready my sword, and so does Kira and Ben. Here goes nothing!
Spark's P.O.V.
I was helping Loco and Cynda to tend Eevee's wounds when we heard something. We jump up, swords ready, except for Eevee. Loco grins as he pulls out a temporary stun potion. One guy pops up, and is immediately hit by the potion, and falls over. We cautiously step forwards.
"Ugh….."said the person. Then another person emerged, but was downed again. Cynda scouted the area, doing a 30 second perimeter check before nodding. All clear. These were the only two. We tie them both up. They're both covered in grime and dirt. I take some water and splash it on their heads, which seems to wake them. What I see underneath the dirt stuns me, and I drop the bucket.
"Kr….Kristy?" I ask.
"Spark….?"says Kristy, still a bit dizzy.
"Kristy!"I yell and untie him. I'm too hesitant to hug him, and just smile instead. Cynda, Eevee, and Loco stare at me strangely.
"What about me?"asks a groggy voice from the other tied up person.
"Cmaster? That you?"asks Kristy.
I got the notion and untied him too. His name tag read coDmaster975. Why mention call of duty for his nametag? I shrug. I turn back to Kristy, and he gets up.
"Spark!"he says and does hug me. I'm a bit embarrassed.
I wonder if the other team was fairing off as well as we were…...
