The war on 2b2t had ben going on for months, as the rushers went to destroy the fit army, but one day as one of the best scientists of the rusher army was declined " Sir private Cody reporting for duty! " the young rusher said to the king of the rusher army, rusher himself, " boy I do not wish for your plans for the ultimate weapons of minecraft, we have no time to collect the resources, and anyway the veterans would just capture one and reverse engineer it, and poof we are outnumbered ". " but sir " " NO, NO MORE OF THIS NONSENSE! I sentence you to exile, GARDS! ". As the scientist was escorted to a nether portal, they pushed him in and blew the portal, he was not stuck there but he saw a shadow of a player coming his way, fully armored up with diamond, with a sword out. " NO NO NO! PLEASE HAVE MERC!!....... ". Just starting to pass out he saw 4 more people standing over him asking the same question " rusher/veteran/or nether?" He passed out on some nether rack, and drug to a heavily armored obsidian nether fortress.
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The Great War of 2B2T
FanfictionAs the Great War between the massive rusher army and the highly prepared army of fitmc, an old rusher that was denied to enter the army has made an army of his own, The Great Commentern Army! As the main base 2,000,000 blocks out, at a huge 65 X 1K...
