Chapter 19

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Disclaimer: I do not own the game 'Minecraft' I only own this AU series.

"Wake up or else I'll punch you awake. You honestly call yourself a soldier?"

Sky's golden eyes fluttered open. He stared at the blurry figure. Obviously not happy to be woken up, he threw a pillow at the figure, "No, fuck off, whoever you are... Go away."

The figure jumped back, "Get up, or your pretty face will make a nice mount on the castle's wall."

Finally, Sky snapped to reality. As his vision start to grow sharp, he felt a hard force on his cheek. He fell back down on his pillow and held his burning right cheek.

"Ow! Who did that!?"

Finally, his vision turned more sharp and a frustrated Herobrine with arms crossed stood in front of him, scowling.

"Herobrine? Why so angry? It's way too early for this."

Herobrine clenched his fist, "You can't just tell your superior to 'fuck off', Adam."

Sky tilted his head, "Eh? What are you talking about?"

Herobrine shook his head, "Whatever. Come on, big boy, let's train."

Sky yawned, early riser Sky was a drunk Sky.

"Hurry up, I'm not in a good mood."

Hearing those dreadful words, Sky rushed out and followed Herobrine to the training hall.

Herobrine got annoyed as other soldiers started to stream into the hall, interested in watching Herobrine train their commander. Once Brice came in, he gave a smile to Herobrine, and the Swede relaxed his tense shoulders a little. He turned to Sky. As he opened his mouth to speak, whispers came from the soldiers. Having sharp senses, he caught whispers and rumors.

"Can you believe that he's the brother of King Persson?"

"Whoa, what? No way."

"You obviously did not take history course back in school..."

"But isn't like... He supposed to be over 50 or something?"

His eyes widened, they knew about him and Markus. It appeared that they were not aware before, and he knew the culprit behind it all. Immediately, he turned to Brice and scowled at him. Brice gasped and sunk back into the crowd. Herobrine sighed and he focused on Sky again, "Show me your moves. Impress me."

Sky gave a hesitating look but shrugged. He unsheathed his sword that was strapped on his belt. Herobrine stood there, no weapons anywhere. He just folded his arms and stood with his legs shoulder length apart. He sighed and looked away, looking rather bored. Thinking he was distracted, Sky grinned and lunged. Herobrine smiled and moved to the side quickly and swung his leg. He hit Sky in the waist, bringing him down to the sand, "Your moves are too predictable. Try something new."

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