
Troops-In the town
"If I was a song, I'd be a sad melody.
If I was a gun, I'd be full of flash bangs.
And if I were a heart, I would race away.
And yet as I sit here, I'm all the same."
Steve could hear this faint singing as he gathered some materials with Mute. They were spending some time together after helping Steve shave since he hadn't done that in a while.
But as they heard the soft voice they explored.
"I should have just faded away, my existence is nothing but filler in this sad story line.
But I swear; if I were a song, I'd sing loud and clear! For I'd be a sad love melody. And if I were a gun I would never face you, for your too far precious to take away. And if I were a heart I'd race and race, faster than anything before!
Because I can't seem to shake this feeling."
Steve listened as he walked into a small room where you could see only impact as he crafted some specialty armor.
"And I think it means I may or may not like you. And I'm sorry if this sounds like some silly school crush, but I mean every last god damn word. Because what is a song without it's words." Impact sag softly. Then he realized he wasn't alone as he turned and blushed.
"Oh, uh hi!" He said embarrassed that he was caught singing.
Mute tried complementing, but Herobrine was still the only one who can hear him.
"What are you making?" Steve asked, not wanting to embarrass Impact.
"Just some armor for What's coming." Impact said as he calmed down.
Steve gave a nod. "Well, we best get to getting the rest of our things. See ya." Steve said and dragged off Mute.
Clarify was gathering all the little mobs into a safe room, making sure there was one of each of there kind to help take care of them.
Herobrine, Brinary, Dasy, And Alex we're gathering all the different mobs and leading them over to the castle where the Golem still stands tall beside it.
Zombie Pigmen, lava slug things, ghasts, blazes, wither skeletons, the items to make the wither, souls from soul sand, witches, and a few extra things that were added to the neather That Herobrine was able to get through to.
All lining up under the golem which seemed to be resting, Impact could be seen actually becoming larger than life sized and trying to talk with the golem who often ignored the male.
It was kinda cool to see Impact be able to be at least half the golems height and whisper as he spoke as if speaking loudly would shake the world.
Steve and Alex especially liked it, Dasy just couldn't wait to see the giant fight- literally.
Mute straightened his clothes before floating over to the troops. He walked up beside Herobrine and began asking how they would get the drop on Notch especially since they had to let out the slowest and biggest thing ever.
Herobrine placed the soul sand in a T shape, adding bones around his body and some extra things to make a super wither without the heads.
"Don't worry Mute, we will do it. Even if he sees us from a mile, we can run in Seconds." Herobrine said with confidence.
-in town-
A male with Blue skin, a red hoodie, black eyes, white hair and some torn jeans and some sneakers was walking with a group of random people until he saw a paper just posted up where nothing was just moments ago, and specifically by the church.
The male picked up the paper and tilted his head with curiosity. He showed the chick who looked like tracer from overwatch, she went wide eyed.
"Maybe they know anything about it?" The girl asked.
Before the male could speak a woman in a black dress and pink hair and some scars walked up with empty eyes.
"Give it to me." She said harshly.
The male took it and shoved it into his inventory. "Save inventory, so you ain't getting it." The male huffed. "Come on guys." The male said and walked for the church doors, the girl pulled out her sword and lashed out at the male.
"I'll pick it off your corps!" The female growled as she pulled out the sword from his arm, he was too shocked to feel pain or scream. "So give me the paper. Now!" She snapped.
The guy's buddies all pulled out there weapons, large axes, swords, guns, blasters, magic artifacts. The girl only had a classic iron sword.
"Your god will be displeased." She snapped before turning away and walking.
The male who got stabbed was loosing blood, which was unnatural. So they took him into the church-hearts slowly going down.
"Another one?" The priest in the cloke asked as he jogged over. You could see the female who now had her hair all cut off evenly and short, and her left arm missing. She had cuts and scars, and a painful expression.
"See you found my note." She said with a horse voice before coughing up some blood and someone gave her water. "Good. We're making a revolution. Want to revolt against that beast sipping tea and sitting on our rightful gods throne?" The female asked as she stood up and walked over, standing above them all with her tall slick slender body.
They all looked at the woman, flashes of endermen sights went through there minds due to her resemblance.
The priest was already healing up the one male.
"Come on, are you up or not?" She asked.
They turned to each other and began a discussion. "Don't you need more than this for a revolution?" The tallest male asked.
"That's exactly what I need."
"Than I believe I can help. Just give me an empty room and I'll set up some teleportation stations so we can get to the other places and get some people." A short short chubby female said as she pulled out some chalk from the witchcraft mod.
"I can get some more resources and barter with some shop keeps for more weapons and armor." A male said as he pulled out a ender titan claw from the mutated monsters mod.
"I know some sea dwelling people who would definitely love some action!" A turtle person said and gave a bright smile.
"Thank you all, and make sure word spreads. The paper that was left out there has infinite uses, so you can post them everywhere. On the back it says, 'Notch must be saved, join the revolution'
Be careful with whom sees that message." The end girl said and ate another gold apple, giving her some more healing needed to actually seal up the open arm wound.
She knew exactly what would happen, but only wished her two best friends were here to share this with her. Figures the only one who really was meant to exist was the last to live. Both Alien and Spawn reject killed off without a second thought.
But this end woman will not go down without lending more than who hands. Thousands from her own home. The end.
How do you think Notch got a DRAGONS EGG? The end woman lended it to him so he could feed the damn thing before it begins listening to its proper owner. Because let's face it- baby dragons never listen; so she gives it up to someone who she will enjoy seeing be betrayed by there best weapon.
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