CUPA'S POV

Steve and I watched as Gravestone City turned to rubble. Andr and Yaebi were covering their eyes, partly due to the horror, partly because of the blinding light and searing heat of the explosions.

(Steve) ''Well, finally some action! C'mon guys, lets save the Zombies!'' Steve then muttered something like; 'I never thought I'd say that out loud.'

(Me) ''We can't attack all of them! We'll never make it!''

(Steve) ''Then we'll make sure not to go for all of them. There!''

A small group of zombies were surrounded by zombies and spiders, and weren't going to last long.

(Steve) ''You ever done a battle cry before?''

(Me) We've never even fought before!''

(Steve) ''Then watch and learn.''

Steve ran down a hill screaming ''LEROOOOOYY JEEEENKINSSSS!'' or something, and ran blindly into the horde of monsters. I watched as he brutally executed them, and led the mobs to safety. He was so stubborn, yet so cute. Andr and Yaebi were watching too, and they were going in too, whether I wanted them to or not.

(Andr) ''C'mon Yaebi, lets smash them up.''

(Yaebi) ''I don't know if I can...''

(Andr) ''What are you talking about? You were amazing!''

(Yaebi) ''Oh, right. That happens sometimes, but not always. I'm not actually that skilled, or smart, or generally cool. In fact, everybody laughs at me, at how I'm a loser.''

(Andr) ''You are not a loser. I used to think that, you know. I was always shy, and I kept to myself. I beat up anyone who looked me directly in the eyes, I was so insecure. Now, I'm confident enough to take on all this. Because I believed I could.''

(Yaebi) ''You're right. And I'm going to prove it. Steve, can I have my sword back? I'm trying to keep them at around the same durability.''

(Steve) ''Okay, I'm done with it anyway. I'll make a new one out of this iron I found.''

(Me) ''You found iron? What else did you find?''

(Steve) ''Lots of stuff, right here.''

An explosion had blown apart a chest, and the loot was all over the floor. There was iron, bronze, apiaries, all manner of Forestry stuff. The was also TNT, gunpowder, and flint and steels. Now we're talking.

I grabbed as much as I could hold, and met up with Steve and the others.

(Yaebi) ''Are we ready?''

(Andr) ''We can't save the city, but we can save most of the people.''

(Me) ''Okay, Me and Steve will stop more monsters coming in, you guys get everyone out.''

(Steve, Andr and Yaebi) ''GOT IT!''

We then ran into the burning city. I split up from the others and ran to one side of a large bridge. I put TNT blocks on the huge supports, then I looked down for some reason. I saw the bridge overlooked a massive river, There was a large waterwheel to my left, turning from the flow of the rapid, churning water. Nothing could get across that. I went back to putting explosives on the bridge supports, when I heard a huge groaning sound. The enormous waterwheel was ripped off it's axle, and I could see hundreds of mobs trying to carry it. Why in Minecraftia would mobs need such a big wheel?

(Loud Voice) ''That's it! We got it!''

(Another Voice) ''You don't have to make such a big deal about it, Val.''

(First Voice) ''This is a big thing! It's exciting!''

I got down and looked at what was happening. There were two girls, both in their late teens, pushing the waterwheel as well as the monsters. The first had steel grey hair, eyes and clothes, and looked like she didn't care about anything in Minecraftia, no matter how cool. The other had purple hair, striking magenta eyes, and a large black coat. Oh, and she also had dragon wings.

(First Girl) ''Go call the rest of the army, and tell them to kill everyone.''

(Second Girl) ''On it.''

She then jumped up onto some rubble, and flew to the other side of the bridge. I ran back and met up with the others.

(Yaebi) ''We got everyone we could out.''

(Me) ''Awesome, now you guys gotta help us out. There's a massive army on the way across that bridge. You gotta buy me enought time so I can blow it up.''

(Steve, Andr and Yaebi) ''That we can do.''

We grabbed as many blocks as we could, and ran out to the bridge. The monsters had already started crossing, so we had to work fast. We layed down cobblestone, fences, bricks, wood, anything we could find, to make a big wall, spanning the entire bridge's width. The monsters couldn't get past it. Suddenly, something hit the wall, and blasted it to bits.

(Voice) ''You didn't think it would be that easy, did you?''

We looked back. Standing about twenty blocks away was the purple haired dragon girl, with thousands of monsters, some I had never seen before. Huge blobs of green goo. Flaming gold-coloured things with rods spinning around them. Enormous white tentacled beasts raining death from the skies. There were also tiny silver worms trying to climb up to where we were standing.

(Andr) ''I took genetic sciences in school, so I know what the mob species these things backdated from are. Except her.''

(Steve) ''I believe she is an Ender Dragon.''

(Yaebi) ''What do you know about Ender Dragons that can help us?''

(Steve) ''Uhh, lets see. One in every generated world, hardest mob in Minecraftia to beat, ages one year for every thousand years that passes...''

(Me) ''Wait, so she's at least... uhh...eighteen THOUSAND!?''

(Dragon Girl) ''As a matter of fact, I am. You know, I'm in a good mood today, so just get out of our way, and I'll let you live.''

(Steve) ''Come and get us, lizard brain.''

(Dragon Girl) ''I'd prefer you call me by my actual name. It's Valerie, by the way. And it's the last name you'll ever hear.''

(Yaebi) ''Nowhere to go.''

(Andr) ''We're dead.''

(Me) ''Not yet.''

Then I lit the redstone fuse, and the whole bridge collapsed. The mob army fell into the river. Only those who could fly, including Valerie, escaped. We landed on a piece of bridge, and I blacked out.

That was quite makeshift, so it took me a little while to write. Hope you enjoyed this addition, and as always, leave a comment if you want to add a plot idea or want to say how mega awesum this story is! Next chapter will be a bit late, as my computer is playing up, so I got to get it fixed. In the meantime, here's a puzzle:

If one Minecraft day is 20 minutes, how long is eight million Minecraft years? Goldie's out of here! See you next time!