Nacht der Mincraft

by Shadez Furry

Before anyone asks, this is in American English, but the title is in German. The Translation is: Night of the Minecraft. This story involves Real people, Real Accounts, and Real Myths. Join me, Garrett L. "Weasel" Belt, (flynt02) as I travel to a mysterious place. I do not own Minecraft, Notch does, and I do not own Microsoft'd X-Box 360, Bill Gates does.

4. The Preperations

"Where is it, WHERE IS IT!" I screamed, scavenging through my closet in our world.

"What are you looking for Warrior?" I heard Herobrine call from behind me.

"AH, there is." I said retrieving a small box and opening it so he can see what's inside. 3 Memory cards.

I plugged the first one into my X-box:

More Explosives Mod Download Complete

"A Mod? What is that?" He questioned.

"You'll see when we're back in your world." I Said with an evil grin as I plugged in the second one.

Weapons Mod Download Complete

And then the Third one.

Vehicles Mod Download Complete

"Ok, almost done. Let me grab some things…"I said grabbing my Phone, a laptop, my Binoculars, and a Laser.

"And I'll grab these," I said grabbing a pair of Dog Tags of my nightstand, "for good luck."

We got back to the Minecraft world, and we started preparing almost immediately.

"OK, You! Take some people and place a AGG (Anti-Ghast Gun) on the roof of the C.I.A. And You Take some people and prepare and arm Missile Pods A-1 through H-7 with C-4 Missiles." I barked, ordering skeletons and zombies around.

"Hero, there's a reason people call me Hitler Jr. (They actually do! It's hilarious!) and that is because of my obsession with Power and Pyro-Technics. In here, I may be a builder, but in my world, I'm a destroyer. (Long story don't ask)" I said quietly to Herobrine. We were watching the Skeletons and both Versions of the Zombies scramble around below us trying to prepare for the oncoming wave of creepers.

"Are the Wither Skeletons in place with their weapons?" I said as an Ender Elite teleported to us.

"Yes, Warrior. They have also spotted some creeper scouts, do you want them to engage?" He asked.

"Not with any of the main weapons since the Sapwep is not built and I don't want to reveal what we have yet. Send out the Elite Bombers, blow 'em to shreds." And the endermen did just that.

In the Nether, a secret meeting was going on between three Mob Chiefs.

"All my men are in position," Said a mob in the shadows.

"Good work, keep them as inconspicuous as possible" The Creeper Chief said.

"Me and my Zombie cousins enjoy this," the figure said.