Tracking Them Down

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(Ok, creeps, I'm sorry that the author's note isn't in bold, I'm typing this on my phone, and yeah, this sucks but I was nearly done with the chapter when my mom sprung on me that we were eating out. DAMMIT!! Ok, sorry, onward to chapter!)

The gents and two thirds of the lads set off, following the map that had been hastily drawn by Ray when he woke up from his long trek. they all had a combination of diamond and iron armor, all enchanted, along with diamond swords, and a lot of arrows for Ryan and Jack's bows. they made their way to the old cave, managing to smash down a door and discovered the home of a teenaged Creeper girl. it was suprisingly large, but not a huge cave by any standards. random items were tossed around the room, as if whoever put them there was too busy to set them up in an order. bookshelves lined one wall. a bed was pushed against another wall, surrounded by a wall of obsidian- probably to protect herself. a small painting hung over it, and a rose sat in a flowerpot next to her bed. "good choice," Ray muttered when he saw the rose. he was obsessed with roses. Michael heard his comment and pointed to a handmade table-and-chair set, which had a cake resting on it. Ray stared at it, horrified. "all right, f*** it, we don't need to save her. she has a cake." he said. they moved on. a few torches were scattered around the room, barely lighting it up. suprisingly, there was a crafting table, a furnace, and a few chests in the room. but after exploring for a minute, they found an iron door at the very back. Jack smashed it open with a pickaxe, and they headed into the dark.

they ended up in a pitch back and cramped hallway, the only light coming from their softly glowing enchanted armor. they kept following the route blindly, not finding any turn-offs [author's note: turn-offs? Bow Chicka Bow Wow! ok, umm, I'll just finish the chapter quietly]. then Michael nearly fell down a mineshaft with a ladder. "nice move, dickhead," Geoff called out, and they clambered down the ladder, encumbered by their armor. they landed, and when they heard the hissing, they spun around. a horde of creepers surrounded them, all glaring at them. then they parted, allowing a figure- a human figure - to pass through. when they recognised the figure, in his white and red outfit, Ray hissed in fury, Geoff glared, Jack and Ryan readied their bows, and Michael, roaring in fury, attacked the man in front of them, only to be held down by two iron golems. "You!" Michael managed to choke out through the golems crushing grip. The man grinned. "Miss me?" He said.

(and boom! New evil person! Dedication if you can figure out who it is! Okay, okay, I know you're probably pissed off at me for not updating, but I was camping! And because of RTX, I had writers block. I couldn't go! [Wahh, being fourteen sucks!] so, yeah, I'll edit this when I get home, I love you all, my creeps, and see you soon!)

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