Yo!
Nothing like a bit of fun time to make your life better!
I just had this idea of having mobs as friends!
Why not, right?
Please comment and thanks!
I hope you enjoy my, yet another, fanfiction!
Disclaimer : Herobrine is purely fictional and originates from a creepypasta. I do not own Herobrine and never intended to own it.
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I pulled the eyelids shading my vision. My sight blurs and every time I try to sit up, my mind thinks otherwise. The sunlight shines down on my face in a radiant glow, like angels lending help. I look out the window, just next to my bed where I lie, to the sky. The beautiful aqua land situated above us sits there in a peaceful manner. The fluffy, white clouds crawl across the distance sky.
I use my hands and push myself up to sit on the bed. I instinctively stretched my arms and proceed to get off the bed. I turn my body and stand up from the bed, doing more stretches. Just then, my ear picks up a distance but tiny scream from outside the window. Curiously, I turn my head and glance to the window. Nothing extraordinary comes to mind. Must be my imagination.
I continue walking out my room when I hear the sound again. Feeling irritated, I move to the window and swing it open. At first, my face holds one of any angry minecraftian. Then, I see a distant black object. It slowly grows bigger, I could see eight long sticks sticking out from it. I narrowed my eyes, trying to focus on the object.
No, wait. That's not an object.
That's..
My face quickly change and I jump away from the window, rolling on the ground. The next second, there was an explosion and the spider burst into my room.
Yes, a spider.
Not much damage was done, only the window is blown to smithereens by the spider's destructive flying force. No idea how it did that but guess Notch hates me today. So much for having a great Sunday. My head feels foggy but I stand up nevertheless. My eyes move to the dizzy spider, suffered heavily from the impact. No normal spider can do that at all. Have the spider race evolved their jumping power? Or have they evolved and used a cannon to blow themselves up to roofs? The world is frightening.
I dash to my iron sword hanging on the wall to the right of me and poised it towards the spider. The spider seems to try to stand up properly. His whole body is upside down. Cautiously, I approach the spider, my sword ready to be brought down.
"No, please! I don't want to hurt you!"
I was obviously caught off guard. A talking spider is not a normal happening in a normal life. Not letting my guard down, I keep my sword pointed at the spider, my grip tighter.
The spider manages to roll its body upwards. Its eight eyes fixate on my face and his mouth moves, "The kingdom requests your assistance to aid in our battle!"
The spider lowers his head in respect. I lift my eyebrow in disbelief. What the hell is this spider? By the way the spider ‘speaks’, I lower my blade and approach the spider. I could see a letter in a bottle attached to the spider's back. The spider urges me to pick it, and I do so.
I remove the cork and take out the paper within. I unroll the paper and see beautiful handwriting. The words are written in golden ink, special liquid that sparkles and usually owned by kings or the royals. Could it be that the monster kingdom be this intelligent?
I lift my head to gaze at the spider. The spider that originally had lifted his head to look at me while I read, quickly put down his head in nervousness. He obviously doesn't feel comfortable with me. And so do I. Who would want a monster in their house, speaking in normal Minecraft language, holds a note that clearly appears to be a fraud, but actually not.
I read the content silently,
"To the Might Warrior, I, King Pork-"
I laughed out loud at the name; my face covered by my hands and tears of joy appears in the corner of my eyes. The spider stands there, silent. I finish laughing and look at the spider,
"Have you read this?" I ask the quiet spider.
"No, sir. I have no intention to conduct such an evil act" The spider replies, lowering his head again.
"You should do so when I finish. It's hilarious."
The spider lifts its head in question. I ignore him and continue reading.
"I, King Pork, the Ruler of the Pigmen, requests for your humble assistance in aiding our battle against the true evil, Herobrine.
He was once our ruler but now he left to create destruction upon all of Minecraft. I was deemed fit to be king but we have yet the forces to fight against the evil of the world. We gathered brave warriors all from the Overworld and the Nether in hopes to defeat Herobrine, the wicked. We ask for aid from your mighty blade to strike down Herobrine and put peace to our lands.
Place consider the offer. We can offer nothing but fame and honor. You will be remembered forever in history for generations to come.”
I fell silent.
The spider could sense this and backs away a little. I shake my head to the letter and tear it in two pieces. This is stupid, it’s not even funny. I could hear someone knocking on my door. I look at the spider, telling him to stay put and went downstairs to approach the door. The knocking grows louder and I immediately swing the door open.
Standing before me, is a surprise. Nothing I have expected.
It’s a pigmen, adorned in golden armor and a crown to top it off.
King Pork.
“Steve.” The pigmen says in a rather gentle tone. I lift my hand to tell him to wait and turn around to go to the bathroom. I rush to the sink and splashed water at my face, rinsing my eyes. I let the water run a bit and turn the faucet off. I exit and the pigmen still stays there, like a statue.
What the heck. This can’t be real.
But no matter how I try to deny it, I can see the pigmen in front of the door. And he’s not hostile at all, not even wielding his blade. But if it indeed is true..
I enter the bathroom again, locking the door behind me and begin thinking, Thinking about my life. It has been years since I put an end to the massacre of the Ender Dragon and life have become peaceful ever since. Too peaceful. I begin to long adventure but I have been tasked to defend this city. This very chance here could be an excuse I will use to exit the city.
This will be the chance I will wield my blade again.
I lift my head and look myself in the mirror. I could feel something spark in my heart.
It is not confusion. It is not denial.
It is adventure. And I’m willing to have it.
I exit the bathroom and approach the pigmen- No, King Pork in steady strides. Now there isn’t only one pigmen, there is a whole army behind him, outside my home. They’re not only pigmen, they’re a whole nation. Zombies, Skeletons, Spider and the likes.
This ruler has worked all his way to gather such an army and he needs only one more man to start his conquest.
“Defeating Herobrine.” I talk to myself. “Yes, Steve. He has promised destruction upon both our homes and we will make sure his promise is broken” The King answers, a smirk on his face.
I begin smiling as well. Then I look to the pigmen. “Thank you.”
The pigmen knows nothing but he nods in response. The army behind him begin cheering and raising their hands. Cries of Joy. This is the battle to ensure World’s Survival.
We won’t be fighting for superiority. We won’t be fighting for honor or fame. The rewards don’t even include gold or food. We fight for the people that will live after us. We will risk our lives for the lives of others. We will give the others another day to live, another food to consume, another toy to play.
Yes, we will fight for another day.
I couldn't hide the smile in my face. I turn around to face the quiet spider that had come down the stair. It's back is attached with my gears. The blade I had used to slay the Ender Dragon and the armor that grant me protection from a million arrows.
Now I use this blade to slay the greatest evil. "Let's go slay us a Herobrine."
Nothing like a bit of fun time to make your life better!
I just had this idea of having mobs as friends!
Why not, right?
Please comment and thanks!
I hope you enjoy my, yet another, fanfiction!
Disclaimer : Herobrine is purely fictional and originates from a creepypasta. I do not own Herobrine and never intended to own it.
I pulled the eyelids shading my vision. My sight blurs and every time I try to sit up, my mind thinks otherwise. The sunlight shines down on my face in a radiant glow, like angels lending help. I look out the window, just next to my bed where I lie, to the sky. The beautiful aqua land situated above us sits there in a peaceful manner. The fluffy, white clouds crawl across the distance sky.
I use my hands and push myself up to sit on the bed. I instinctively stretched my arms and proceed to get off the bed. I turn my body and stand up from the bed, doing more stretches. Just then, my ear picks up a distance but tiny scream from outside the window. Curiously, I turn my head and glance to the window. Nothing extraordinary comes to mind. Must be my imagination.
I continue walking out my room when I hear the sound again. Feeling irritated, I move to the window and swing it open. At first, my face holds one of any angry minecraftian. Then, I see a distant black object. It slowly grows bigger, I could see eight long sticks sticking out from it. I narrowed my eyes, trying to focus on the object.
No, wait. That's not an object.
That's..
My face quickly change and I jump away from the window, rolling on the ground. The next second, there was an explosion and the spider burst into my room.
Yes, a spider.
Not much damage was done, only the window is blown to smithereens by the spider's destructive flying force. No idea how it did that but guess Notch hates me today. So much for having a great Sunday. My head feels foggy but I stand up nevertheless. My eyes move to the dizzy spider, suffered heavily from the impact. No normal spider can do that at all. Have the spider race evolved their jumping power? Or have they evolved and used a cannon to blow themselves up to roofs? The world is frightening.
I dash to my iron sword hanging on the wall to the right of me and poised it towards the spider. The spider seems to try to stand up properly. His whole body is upside down. Cautiously, I approach the spider, my sword ready to be brought down.
"No, please! I don't want to hurt you!"
I was obviously caught off guard. A talking spider is not a normal happening in a normal life. Not letting my guard down, I keep my sword pointed at the spider, my grip tighter.
The spider manages to roll its body upwards. Its eight eyes fixate on my face and his mouth moves,
"The kingdom requests your assistance to aid in our battle!"
The spider lowers his head in respect. I lift my eyebrow in disbelief. What the hell is this spider? By the way the spider ‘speaks’, I lower my blade and approach the spider. I could see a letter in a bottle attached to the spider's back. The spider urges me to pick it, and I do so.
I remove the cork and take out the paper within. I unroll the paper and see beautiful handwriting. The words are written in golden ink, special liquid that sparkles and usually owned by kings or the royals. Could it be that the monster kingdom be this intelligent?
I lift my head to gaze at the spider. The spider that originally had lifted his head to look at me while I read, quickly put down his head in nervousness. He obviously doesn't feel comfortable with me. And so do I. Who would want a monster in their house, speaking in normal Minecraft language, holds a note that clearly appears to be a fraud, but actually not.
I read the content silently,
"To the Might Warrior,
I, King Pork-"
I laughed out loud at the name; my face covered by my hands and tears of joy appears in the corner of my eyes. The spider stands there, silent. I finish laughing and look at the spider,
"Have you read this?" I ask the quiet spider.
"No, sir. I have no intention to conduct such an evil act" The spider replies, lowering his head again.
"You should do so when I finish. It's hilarious."
The spider lifts its head in question. I ignore him and continue reading.
"I, King Pork, the Ruler of the Pigmen, requests for your humble assistance in aiding our battle against the true evil, Herobrine.
He was once our ruler but now he left to create destruction upon all of Minecraft. I was deemed fit to be king but we have yet the forces to fight against the evil of the world. We gathered brave warriors all from the Overworld and the Nether in hopes to defeat Herobrine, the wicked. We ask for aid from your mighty blade to strike down Herobrine and put peace to our lands.
Place consider the offer. We can offer nothing but fame and honor. You will be remembered forever in history for generations to come.”
I fell silent.
The spider could sense this and backs away a little. I shake my head to the letter and tear it in two pieces. This is stupid, it’s not even funny. I could hear someone knocking on my door. I look at the spider, telling him to stay put and went downstairs to approach the door. The knocking grows louder and I immediately swing the door open.
Standing before me, is a surprise. Nothing I have expected.
It’s a pigmen, adorned in golden armor and a crown to top it off.
King Pork.
“Steve.” The pigmen says in a rather gentle tone. I lift my hand to tell him to wait and turn around to go to the bathroom. I rush to the sink and splashed water at my face, rinsing my eyes. I let the water run a bit and turn the faucet off. I exit and the pigmen still stays there, like a statue.
What the heck. This can’t be real.
But no matter how I try to deny it, I can see the pigmen in front of the door. And he’s not hostile at all, not even wielding his blade. But if it indeed is true..
I enter the bathroom again, locking the door behind me and begin thinking, Thinking about my life. It has been years since I put an end to the massacre of the Ender Dragon and life have become peaceful ever since. Too peaceful. I begin to long adventure but I have been tasked to defend this city. This very chance here could be an excuse I will use to exit the city.
This will be the chance I will wield my blade again.
I lift my head and look myself in the mirror. I could feel something spark in my heart.
It is not confusion. It is not denial.
It is adventure. And I’m willing to have it.
I exit the bathroom and approach the pigmen- No, King Pork in steady strides. Now there isn’t only one pigmen, there is a whole army behind him, outside my home. They’re not only pigmen, they’re a whole nation. Zombies, Skeletons, Spider and the likes.
This ruler has worked all his way to gather such an army and he needs only one more man to start his conquest.
“Defeating Herobrine.” I talk to myself.
“Yes, Steve. He has promised destruction upon both our homes and we will make sure his promise is broken” The King answers, a smirk on his face.
I begin smiling as well. Then I look to the pigmen.
“Thank you.”
The pigmen knows nothing but he nods in response. The army behind him begin cheering and raising their hands. Cries of Joy. This is the battle to ensure World’s Survival.
We won’t be fighting for superiority. We won’t be fighting for honor or fame. The rewards don’t even include gold or food. We fight for the people that will live after us. We will risk our lives for the lives of others. We will give the others another day to live, another food to consume, another toy to play.
Yes, we will fight for another day.
I couldn't hide the smile in my face. I turn around to face the quiet spider that had come down the stair. It's back is attached with my gears. The blade I had used to slay the Ender Dragon and the armor that grant me protection from a million arrows.
Now I use this blade to slay the greatest evil.
"Let's go slay us a Herobrine."
I am Piccolo, the strongest Namekian!