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TW: swearing, breaking down, violence(no blood, only particles)
(Fair warning, I am very bad at making breakdowns or anxiety attacks, or panic attacks so expect this to be really bad.)
Taking my new ax from the crafting table, "look guys, I have some muscle, but I'm not that strong," I say as I go outside.
"You literally picked both of us up once, and you were twelve, I still don't understand how you did that," Kim says as he follows closely behind me.
"Yea, you can not say you don't have muscles, you literally do so many survival 100 days, in highschool I heard you picked up the strongest (I'm American)football player, and threw him over your shoulder, I don't think that was normal for a freshman, and weren't you like, 5,5 or something?"
"OH MY GOD, shut up about my height," I say as I stifle a laugh.
"Alright, let's split up, Kim you go that way, Robert go that way, and I'll go this way, alright?" I say it points in different directions. They nod their heads in agreement, and go off in the directions I pointed to. Sighing, going into the forestry, I hum along to a random song. Going up to the middle sized tree, I start swinging my ax against the bark of the tree. When it was about to fall down, I pushed it over so it went the other way. Cutting off the branches from the main limb so it's easier to carry, I'll come back and sort through the branches to see which ones we could use. Taking the saplings from the dissolved leaves I pocket them, going to plant them when I'm done.lifting the wooden log from the ground, I take it to a small clearing, dropping the log easily. Going back to where I had started cutting down the logs, stopping for a moment, I placed down a chest and put the saplings in there. Swiping at another tree I continue cutting down the tree I was working on, pushing it once again so it falls over. Cutting off the branches to the log, I take the branches and throw them into a pile to be sorted later. Then putting the saplings into the same chest as before, taking the larger log into my hands, I bring it over my shoulders. Carrying it back to the small clearing, when we collect enough we'll cut it up into smaller portions so we could use it better.
Throwing it on the small pile the others have added to, I brush my hands together to clear the broken off bark that had gotten on my hands. Pulling off the gas mask, I set it aside so I can actually do this without passing out. I completely forgot about it for a little bit, because I hadn't left it at home. Going back into the forestry, I sigh, today's going to be a very long, and tiring day, that will physically drain me so much. walking through the woods, I hear some rustling from one of the bushes. Tensing, and then untensing, I'm pretty sure it's an animal. Cutting down another tree, I quickly swipe the branches with precision to make it clean. By this point the chest has been just basically off its hinges by the amount I've probably opened it. Quickly throwing the saplings in once again, I don't even bother to close it.
Doing what I did for the other logs, I take it back to the clearing and dump it there before running back. Continuing this process over and over again, me having the most logs in the pile, once deciding that we had enough, I grab some of the branches from the pile and carry them over to the clearing, before going back and grabbing more. Once the pile depleted, planting the saplings where the trees once lied. (This is Minecraft, stumps don't exist)
Before long I had finished replanting the saplings, taking the chest I went back to the clearing, starting to sort through all the branches. If some were really crooked, we'd turn them into books or something, I don't know.I hear little whispers come from the same bush I heard from earlier, hearing Kim and Robert talking quite far away from me. I know it's not them, so who is it then. Acting normal, I go up to one of the trees next to the bush, holding my ax at the ready, hoping they'd think I'd be cutting it down. Hearing the noise suddenly pause, I presume they're getting ready to strike.
When the blade came down, I was already in position with my ax protecting my head. Legundo quickly tried to swipe at my head and chest, failing miserably due to me being shorter than him, and quicker on my feet. Sneve quickly joined in the fight, I was now fighting two people for my life. Putting out my shield every now and again, I keep fighting the two back into the forest. Dealing a fatal blow to sneves head, his body explodes into a million particles, receiving a message on my communicator, paying it no mind I keep going at legundo. I was enjoying a peaceful moment, and then this dude came along and ruined it so I'm going to kill him. That sounded kinda wrong in all honesty, but I don't really care about all that very much.
Quickly Digging the ax through legundo's skull, he also exploded into dust, sending a message into chat. Checking my clothes to see if anything had happened, I realized something, I don't have my mask with me. Two of the most notorious traitors on this server had seen my face, shit, this is bad. I don't like my face, I think it's ugly, it holds almost all of my insecurities. Without knowing it, my breathing starts to pick up speed. I had sat down to check something on my legs, when I realized that I didn't have my mask. Curling around myself, I put my hands up to my face, leaving marks from my sharp fingernails. Blood came leaking from the small wounds, only a few drops coming out of it…
(Part two will come soon!)
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