Adventures in Minecraft: chapter 2:
Punching experiment
Disclaimer: I do not own Minecraft
The next morning, Stephanie dug her way out of the dirt hovel she had made and thought to herself how she could use this strength she had. She had better build some kind of permanent shelter or else she would be zombie food. What better material? Rocks, she strayed over to another rock wall there seemed to be a lot around here and started punching it took along while for the rock to actually break. When it did, it turned into dust leaving no usable material. She decided the next best thing was wood. She started to punch the trees around her they gave way a lot easier than the stone and she didn't crush it to sawdust. She crushed them into more manageably planks and started piling them together to make a structure. She knew she would need stone eventually and had to figure out how to collect it. To collect it she would need something gentler, more precise. She made herself a table out of the planks and used its larger surface to make a pickaxe out of planks and sticks from the trees. She tried it on the stone it gave way much easier and remained intact. She collected a lot of the stone and also found some coal in the rocks. She used the stone to make a sort of oven and loaded some of the coal into it, the other coal went onto sticks to make torches and provide light. As her stomach growled more she decided to get beef from some nearby cows and roast it in her makeshift oven. It turned out to be a delicious treat after only having an apple yesterday. She had extra stone left so she decided to make other tools to make life easier: Axes for chopping wood, Pickaxe for better mining then the wood one, sword for killing animals and defending herself, and a shovel for digging they were rather heavy and awkward and looked like they could break easily but they would do for now. However even though she was doing decently in her survival strategies she felt like she was going insane. Maybe it was the lack of people. Ahah!, she pinpointed the problem. She hadn't had any sleep ever since she had got here she lay down on the grass in her nice warm house and closed her eyes. But she couldn't sleep, not without a bed. She spent another sleepless night, almost to the point of complete insanity. In the morning she knew she had to find some material for a bed. She already had the wood for a frame but what could she make a mattress out of? As she opened the door and went outside she noticed all the monsters were on fire from the sunlight. She heard a soft "mehhh" from the distance and saw white gray and black specks on the horizon. As she got closer she saw some sheep walking around sleepily and affectionately pressing there muzzles against each other as they munched on grass. She tried to cut the wool from one with her sword but it was not sharp enough and ended up pulling on the wool. The sheep squirmed away in pain and gave her a kick in the leg, she toppled onto the ground. She didn't want to do this, the sheep were adorable. There was nothing else she could use for a bed. She hacked off the sheep's head with her sword as she let out a pitiful sob. She carved the meat and wool from the now still creature. She felt bad but she needed to survive; now she had a warm place to sleep and was fed for the next few days.
Author's notes: I got the chapter longer this time so that's good, I figured she needed to become less of a noob so I decided to help her build a house and tools, as you can see I added a bit of emotion as well. I'm hoping this becomes a really long and good fanfic. I have most of it planned out in my head.
Playing: Minecraft, monster hunter tri, Zelda SS, Zelda OOT, Super Mario 64
Reading: Eldest (eragon series), Monster hunter: the lost civilization (fanfic by dashboardgecko read it. It's good)
Listening: ELO, The Devil Wears Prada, Oh Sleeper, For today, Demon hunter, Robert Benfer
P.S I would like a beta reader if any are willing.