When Steve notices some smoke and he realizes where it was, the famous city called Minecraftia, he also realized thought of the only person who can really make all that smoke, Herobrine. Steve knew this was his last chance to get revenge on Herobrine, but Steve knew he had to get help to defeat him once and for all, was the help of the people he trusts most, the Villagers, and the old man, but the only way to find them was to go back to where he started, so he started looking around for a short cut which he did so he headed down the path back home.
When he got home, he was surprised of what he saw, Steve saw that the villagers have rebuilt their village just in two days but it's even better then before, Steve couldn't get sidetracked though he ran back inside in house too get the old man but when he went into the room where the old man was staying he saw that he was still sleeping so Steve picked up a bucket of water that was next to the bed, he dumped the water on the old man.
The old man fell out of the bed in surprise "what do u think your doing I was having so night time shut eye!" the old man pleaded, Steve put down the bucket and grabbed the old man's hand to help him up, as the old man tried to dust himself off Steve was explaining of what was going on as the old man looked at him surprised "OK...so...How are we supposed to stop him?" the old man questioned Steve looked at him like he had no plan grinning a bit with a little shrug "you realize that if you don't have a plan we will not get back alive.
As Steve thought about it for a while he came up with something from the top of his head "how about this, we will surround him and half of the villagers will pin him down while the other half have rope in hand and tie him down, then I will strike a diamond sword through his heart and so he would be vanquished forever" Steve smiles happily, the old man stared at Steve for a while then came to an agreement "we will try your idea but if it doesn't work we need a new plan that's not so simple" the old man purposed, Steve nodded.
Steve walked outside as the old man followed, Steve stood in the center of the village and grabbed their attention "villagers i know how to stop Herobrine forever, but I need your help to make that happen, I have a plan to stop him but I need every single one of you with me, so if your willing to help me end this, follow me to my house to grab the supplies we need to get off guard, Steve walked to his house to get the supplies ready then one by one the villagers hoarded in on Steve and they have surrounded his house all around, when Steve came back out he realized that there was no turning back.
Now that everyone was prepared for what was going to happen they started heading out for Minecraftia. after a long journey from dawn to dusk once they saw the devastation from what used to be millions of people gone, Steve sent out two half's of the villagers to surround the perimeter the old man and Steve would hold onto the rope and hide in a bush waiting for the right time, after a few minutes of waiting they saw Herobrine floating down and landing perfectly on the ground, the villagers came out surrounding him without hesitation but Herobrine a semi-shock wave that made the villagers go flying into buildings and through windows, Steve and the old man came out with the rope and tackled Herobrine as they knocked him over the old man pinned him down as Steve was tightening the rope so it wouldn't come loose but he broke free and sent them flying, Steve landed in a bush and old man hit a building causing him to get knocked out.
After only a few minutes from being knocked out, the old man woke up and looked around, Herobrine was gone, then he saw Steve's hand poking out of a bush and ran to his aid, the old man shook him a bit till he woke up finally, as Steve stood up there was a throbbing pain in his head then he looked at the old man holding the back of his head "Where did he go?" the old man shrugged then the old man stared into Steve's eyes as if there was something there that wasn't there before, as he stared more closely The old man had realized that half of his right eye was white.
