Minecraft Venture

Minecraft ventures: Day 3

After the long, exhausting yesterday, Kabir and Surya were sleeping tightly in the bed made by their trio. While Samarth, was sleeping peacefully at the sides of the bed, cuddled like a ball.

Samarth (murmuring in dreams.): Please don't leave me, Joshi...Please don't leave...please donnntttt (before Samarth could say any more words, he was kicked by Kabir as he moved his legs while experiencing a dream and fell from the bed with a huge thump. His eyes opened up instantly as pain surged through his back. He stood up groaning and supported his back with his left hand. He looked at those sleeping beauties and cursed them beneath his breath as he grit his teeth in anger)

Samarth: (sniffing disgustedly.) What is this bad smell! I think it's because of the trapped air inside. Better make some ventilation. (He taps his sides of the brain and a stick appeared in his hand as he withdrew it from his inventory. With the stick he started breaking some dirt blocks. The pleasant air gushed inside the small dirt house instantly forcing the smell out. Samarth took a deep breath of that cold, river bank breeze and acted as if he swallowed it. His mind was completely at peace as the calm air circulated inside his lungs. He slowly came outside the house and saw the lively breeze flowing around him. He stretched his arms in an awkward stance as a yawn made its way to his mouth) What a good start of the day. (Some groaning sounds were heard from his back.). What was that? Is it that ghost Guido again? (Samarth started finding the source of the sound. Suddenly from the back of the house a figure came out. He was fully enveloped in flames. The flames were so intense that he could not even recognize the figure. The figure started moving towards Samarth, who was hardly able to believe what he was seeing.)

Oh! No looks like this person is in pain. What should I do? (He started turning the gears of his mind as the figure approached him groaning and moaning in pain as the flames got even more intense.) Wait I have something! (Samarth tapped his brain sides and his stick changed into a fishing rod. He threw the fishing rod at him. The hook got in its right position as it got stuck to the figure. Samarth pulled the fishing rod with his full force in upward direction, making the figure go airborne. Samarth carefully swung the figure in an arc and splashed him in the river. The fire on the figure got extinguished as steams of vapours started arising from the water and soon created a visibility barrier. As the steam started dissipating due to blowing wind, Samarth went nearer to figure to see him but the scene caught him by surprise. Instead of a burnt person which he had anticipated, was a half dead mob. A zombie.)

Samarth: What the fuck! (He thought quickly and tapped his brain holding a bow and arrow. His hands shook as he held the bow in a stretched manner as the bow tried to regain its shape and aimed for his head. He finally took his shot. The arrow pierced his way through the air making an air splitting sound and hit the Zombie's head beheading him.)

Samarth: Headshot! (He jumped in the river to collect what the zombie had dropped. He found a potato and 2 rotten flesh which he kept inside his inventory. He walked back for the surface on the shallow bed of the river.)

Kabir and Surya: What is going on in this blocky world! (Kabir said while rubbing his eyes with Surya yawning as he spoke the same words clearly indicating that the commotion had broken their sleep.)

Samarth: At last, you all are awake. Praise me I saved your butts from a very dangerous, fierce boss mob yielding powers of fire. (He said while swelling his chest and putting his left fist on it, posing a proud stance)

Guido: Nothing just a zombie burning in daylight with only half a heart left. (He said while stifling a laugh)

Samarth: Shut up, dumbass! (Completely irritated that his moment had been ruined)

Kabir: Well, thanks for saving us. (He said while yawning, completely uninterested in his gibberish talks)

Surya: Yes, thanks. Now let's get going. (Mimicking the yawn of Kabir clearly mocking at Samarth)