The Awakening - A Minecraft FanFiction

Chapter I: The becoming of a champion

Myron stood in the sand next to the ocean. There wasn't a place to build a house which meant he had to buy one. Or maybe he didn't have to. Building on the ocean was going to be hard but Myron knew he could do it. He threw his backpack onto the warm beach and looked at his supplies. Nine stacks of smooth stone. Enough to build a house big enough for Myron to live in. He slowly started making a path from the beach into the water, almost a sidewalk. The jungle was next to the beach, something useful. Perhaps a bunker? No. Myron wouldn't need a bunker. He then started making a small 12x12 platform, and building up about 5 blocks. He created the four walls he needed, then created the ceiling. He took a chest from his inventory and placed it in the corner, slowly putting his stuff inside. He placed a door and slowly walked outside. He saw a sign on a pillar next to his 'bridge' reading: PVP tournament in arena. Winner gets 500K. Myron took this as an opportunity to finally become known on the server. A smirk widened across his face as he rushed toward the general store and bought leather armor and a wooden sword. He ran toward the arena with a huge smile on his face and rushed inside to see people fighting in diamond armor. His face went from smile covered to serious incredibly fast. It was worth a try, right? He rushed in, and stabbed one in the back because he wasn't expecting it. He died and dropped his stuff. One ran up to him and swung his diamond sword at Myron. Myron tried blocking but his sword snapped in half. "Shi-" Myron was suddenly shot backward by a bow. He fell, and was surprised he wasn't dead. The man stood over him, then tried stabbing Myron in the chest. The man suddenly fell, a diamond sword going through his own chest. Another man stood over the dead body, and helped Myron up. "Watch yourself next time." The man said as he swung his sword behind him, killing a man. "W-What's your name?" Myron asked. "My name is Dean Ortiz." The man said as he passed Myron an enchanted bow. "My name is Myron." Myron said. "Stay back and watch mine." Dean said as he rushed into battle, swinging his sword at the enemies in the arena, killing most. Myron started shooting, hitting most of the people he aimed for. Dean finished it, slitting the last one's throat. Myron rushed toward Dean and gave him his bow back. "Thanks." Dean said. "Helloooooooooooooooo ladies and gentlemen!" A man said over a loudspeaker. "It's just Frank. He loves these sorts of things." Dean said as he looked at the many men and women in the bleachers. "It looks like we have two winners! Yes you heard me, two!" Frank shouted as he walked into the arena. "Congratulations men, you've just won 250K each." The host said as he handed the two the money. Myron looked at him with a smile on his face. "T-Thank you." He said. Frank put a hand on Myron's shoulder. "Great job, kid. I know you're new. If you ever need anything, let me know." Frank said with a smile on his face. "Yeah. Thank you. A lot. Both of you." Myron said. "Could you meet me at my house, Dean?" Myron walked to the exit, Dean shortly following.