Uhm... *hides quickly* you guys are REALLLLLLLY going to hate me for this chapter... uhhhh yeah... so um... bye?

Cliff's POV

I hate my life I hate my life I hate my life.

I repeat in my head as pigmen and magma cubes hop/walk/run to us. Why am I even running? Slowing my pace I look at my friends and family with concerned looks, we aren't going down so easily.

"Stormrider! Riptide!" Eme yells glaring at the pair with daggers shooting from her eyes. The two turn around glaring back at my cousin with humor lighting their gaze as well.

"Em calm down." I whimper looking at their glinting eyes with hatred.

"Cliff this is a matter of if Tech lives, and it is my fault he's in this situation so I am going alone." She snaps emphasizing the last word then dashing up the netherbrick stairs like a cat. A cat. Which she is now only part of.

Looking around I see a hoard of pigmen stopping towards me, I ready my sword. I will die for my family if I have to.

Mandy's POV

(Yes i know I only mentioned her in the first book but she is here xD)

I glance around, my fluffy panda fur covering my face with a black streak covering my eyes.

"Manda, come up here please." Herobrine whispers to me through telepathy, I see no one watching and dash up to the main part of the castle. I feel the mark of two white eyes on my skin under my fur on my right arm, quickly pressing down on it I see my friend Avaneesh come up to me as well in his regular red and black suit. He lifts the arm of it and presses down on his mark making my right arm burn where the mark is. I feel a sharp woosh as we are teleported into the fortress' main area quickly.

"Sir," I salute quickly bowing down to the king of the nether, "They're all here, not a single recruit is at the home base." I get up along with Avan backing away for our master to speak.

"Well done, you have done everything I asked of you." He mutters looking at a battle scene of whoever he wishes. After a while he looks at us with his penetrating white eyes baring into our skin basically searching our souls. I see his face glint with a smirk, "You didn't bring them all."

Neesh steps forward quickly, "S-sir we took precautions and tried our hardest to get them all, we got the main minecrafters you wanted th-though." He stutters trying to cover the fact he left our best friend there.

"Who is this Sophia girl may I ask?" Herobrine smirks menacingly. Oh sh-, my thoughts are quickly interrupted with his cackling.

"Sir please take mer-" Neesh's plead is cut of by more cackling.

"You thought I was going to let you live, after being friends with THEM?!" He laughs more, then pushing a button we see a glass cage surround us, "It would've turned out worse if you lived longer anyways."

Then everything in my life fell down as gas interrupts my oxygen in the cage...

Jason's POV

Please no, please no, please no

. I repeat over and over in my head fighting next to, of course, Pink. A pigmen had my arm and was twisting it hard along with Pink's left arm in his other hand thingy magiger. A dark shaded figure walks up to the pigman and clangs its head with... Is that a frying pan? (A/N If you know that reference you will be my best friend... well, maybe xP)

"Dragon! Seriously? You brought the frying pan?" Pink laughs as her sister takes the hood off.

"Yep! I had to, it was calling my name..." She giggles. Her green eyes shine lightly when she opens her eyes and Deadlox comes up next to her. His rusty red gaze travels to me and Pink quickly, then back to his fiance.

I feel a rumbling underneath me, activating my jetpack I look at the others who had already enabled their flying abilities and came up with me. I look at where the portal is seeing it had erupted from sight and in its place. Was a tornado.

"Run!" A recruit yelps getting picked up by the swirling abyss. You don't have to tell me twice.

"Cliff! Seto! Quickly!" I yell to the duo seeing them look at us and bring out their wings quickly and fly nearby. I feel the tornado sucking the air behind me, I look quickly at Pink shoving her forward, she seems to take it playfully and shoves me forward as well. Good.

"Keep going! The tornado has half of the recruits already!" Sky yells to everyone. Half of nine million recruits. Dead? I see Deadlox's gaze waver as he opens and closes his eyes again and again. He was right.

"Come on! Lets go Jason!" Pink screeches over the roaring winds around us. Grabbing my hand she pulls me forward and downwards letting us all run from the advancing winds.

Epic Time Skip

Emeraldear's POV

I gasp for breath quickly the blood flowing through my veins building me with adrenaline. This will not end how Storm wants it to. Narrowing my eyes I jump behind her releasing my brother from his bonds that were keeping him from moving. I nod towards my brother seeing him grin pulling out the redstone rock I found for him.

"Nice try you two! You will have to do better than anything you have ever done!" Storm says, her amber eyes burning holes through my skin. Suddenly her eyes flashed a dark shade of red.

Oh Notch.

"Eme, calm down. This is the last Storm she will ride," Tech quickly slams the rock against his arm, something he had never done before, and his rusty brown eyes shade into the color of the redstone. I gasp, feeling my emerald sword cut through my skin making it bleed a deep red color, the color of Stormrider's eyes.

Tech flashes a look of regret over at me as Rider grumbles from the impact of my sword. I finally realize what he's doing.

"Tech no!"

It was too late, he leapt over her and grabbed her sword, wincing at the enemy of redstone (black diamond and redstone are basically opposites) as he plunges it through Storm's torso.

"Great job you two," She hisses, "But Tech, you just made a mistake, my sword had a destiny twine on it."

"I knew that Rider," Tech says clutching his arm tightly, "I just needed to finish you off, and Eme would have never known the exact spot of your weakness." My brother looks at me with his now redstone-red eyes and falls back. Never to come back again.

"NO!" I wail running over to my brother. I look at his eyes which were somewhat turning back to his regular brown, no longer sparked with enthusiasm, but with regretful darkness.

I collapse down on him, sobbing, my eyes clamped shut with grief.

WHY DO I DO THIS SO MUCH? I ALWAYS KI- yeah nvm...

Eagle and Eme: YOU WHAT?!

Eme: NO NOT MY BROTHERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR *cries*

Me: You do know it's just a story right?

Eme: IT FELT SO REAL!