30 days before The Attack
"Hiya! Take that, and that! Diiieee!" Thwomp! Goes the fake practice creeper. "Good job Jack",says Charles, my one of three other roommates. "Your still not as good as me though," jokes Luke. "Seriously, "says Jacob," your getting better. I feel great. I am one of the four best fighters in all of minecraftia. We can fight anything with anything. Axes, swords, bows you name it. "Maybe it is time to show him the Master weapons."Says Jacob. The others are better than me with swords but I am vicious with an axe and have the best aim with a bow." Yup, I think it's time he got the weapon he was made for" says Charles." Let's take a walk."My heart pounds with anticipation. What could they mean by master weapons? It is a beautiful day outside. The sun is out, everyone is outside tending to farms or trading with villagers. Everyone makes way and smiles as we pass knowing they are safe as long as we live.
When we arrive at city hall we immediately start for the back of the room. Jacob leads me to a stair case at the back of the room.
Charles lit a torch and we slowly climbed out At the bottom there is an iron door. The floors and walls are very molded and dusty. Luke
places a lever and wrenches it into the downward position. Inside the door is a long hallway filled with parcore. Did I mention we are
also masters of parcore. It takes me about five minutes to get through it. At the end of the parcore there is a chest that looks like its been here for years.I carefully open it and I'm blinded. I look into the chest and find the greatest thing of all. The God Weapons. Two swords, an axe, a bow, and a pick. "Choose your weapon" the others chant. My mind is swamped. The only word that comes to my mind is... BOW, CHOOSE THE BOOOOWWWW! Screams my mind. I thrust my hands forward and pull out the bow. Then, suddenly, blue light shines through my fingers and up my body until it reaches my neck. Then, just as suddenly as it came, the light disappears, and my feet fall back to the floor and I realize that I was inches above the ground. My friends run up and steady me as I take in the sight of my powerful, majestic bow. Luke and Jacob then grab the swords and Charles the axe."Looks like its time for a new recruit", says Luke. We walk back to our base, flanked on all sides by cheering citizens. Upon Seeing us with the weapons and me with my new bow they have begun to celebrate. When we arrive at our base/teaching center/training area I state that I'm calling it a day. The others agree and follow me back to our bunks. I hear a creepy whispering in the hallway and look back but there is nothing but a sliver of sunlight slipping away as the sun sets. I dive into my bunk thinking about how our city would never be conquered. How cruel fate had to have been to make me believe that. Oh, and in case your wondering what that means, lets just say that I could never be more wrong in my life.
