Chapter Twelve: Life Goes On

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(Endy's POV:)
I was surprised by myself with how I had come up with a plan so quickly. But it was easier said then done though.

"Ok, guys, here's my idea-we all go out into the broad daylight, one after another. We want them to think we may even have more mobs hiding in the trees, like skeleton archers, so just go with that if we talk to them in a hostile manner. Hero, I'm sorry to say you're the only one that can try to talk to them or convince them to just leave us alone if they get hostile about it, but we have faith in you!" I joked a bit.

I continued, "anyway, if we do fight, Chris, you stay near Scorch, who can light some TNT you can carry around-We're not letting you blow up directly. Maybelle, I suggest that you climb trees, blocks, anything that gives you a height advantage. I'll be able to teleport around, punching one the boys every few seconds, but Hero, I have something special to ask of you."

We all turned to Hero, and I asked, "I know you've been training, and your power is still growing now, but can you summon lighting?" I was dead serious when I said, "if you can't continuously do that, don't even try to, ok? We know what happens when you're low on energy."

Everyone else nodded, and Hero responded, "yeah, not continuously, but I could start the fight out like that, almost up to a full minute of bringing a ton of damage, not to mention the burns I'd inflict." I frowned, not wanting Hero to get hurt, but sighed and asked, "ok, could you please change the weather? Not rain, overcast."

She smiled her cute half-smile, and closed her eyes for just a moment. She opened them, and the weather was instantly cloudy. When she opened her eyes, and we all backed up a bit-her eyes were pure white, but this is the first time ever that her eyes have glowed. I grinned and said, "you're getting stronger, you know." Spirit said from behind Hero, "I've seen her train. I've helped her on occasion, too. She's really good."

Hero blushed, her black cheeks were tainted purple for a moment. I thought it looked really cute.
"Anyways, we're right behind you if they try to fight," I assured her. She smiled and nodded, then walked into the clearing.

The boys took one look at her, and they all froze. Greasy broke the moment of silence when he fell off the hill he was about to parkour over, shouting like an idiot, "whooooaaa!!!"

That broke the boys' trance, and they snapped back into attention. They all reached in their pockets and automatically brought out their swords. I let out a warbled chuckle, thinking,
Yeah, as IF those would help them.
Hero had been still until now, and she cleared her throat to speak.

(HerobrineThe2nd's POV:)
I was calm in the face of the boys, knowing fear is my enemy. My father taught me that. I started speaking calmly and casually, "long time, no see guys. How are all of you? Still grieving entire villages?" I said with an edge near the end.
Hairy Harry spoke up, "ugh, you again. Nah, we only grief the people we hate."
Pasty looked the most scared of the boys and elbowed Hairy hard, as if telling him he should stop if he treasures his life.
Pasty stuttered, "h-hey H-Hero-*gulp*-brineThe2nd. W-we were j-j-just trying t-to k-kid around. We d-didn't mean that m-m-m-much harm."
I remembered the night they burned down my house, then the town. I glared, mad they had brought it up.
"So, Herobrine told you that you had actually burned down an entire village, am I right?" They all nodded, afraid to speak.
I asked, trying to keep the conversation casual, "so, where's Blade? I noticed he didn't take part in burning down the village."
Greasy shrugged and replied, "don't know, when we decided to...well, you know what we decided to do. But when we did, Blade said he was done, and left without anything else to say. Haven't seen him since."

Hmm. Seems he can't stand these guys either,
I thought to myself.

"Well, what do you want, we just want you to leave us alone," said Piggy. I shot him a quick glare, which made him stare at the ground uncomfortably, then I said, "my friends and I were hoping you could leave the place where we were enjoying ourselves, until disrupted."
They were all terrified of me, and probably my friends, too, but they weren't happy to hear my request at all.
"Why should we?!" Hairy shouted at me. I smiled smugly, and they all backed up a bit. I made my eyes glow faintly, and responded, "you should, because we were here first, and because I told you to. Ok?"
Hairy backed up a bit, gulped, and nodded.
"Beat it," I said coolly. They ran off like Ocelots that had their tails on fire. Huh, I'm surprised Piggy could go that fast.

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