The cloud had whiten the blue sky. George and Jone entered the big hole they had dug. "Do you think we'll find anything?" asked Jone while he was digging. "I hope we will find something." said George.
Suddenly, George saw a green in a distance. "I think I just saw a creeper at there." He pointed at a corner. Jone took out his sword and take a look, "I didn't see anything."
"It is right behind you!" George warned. Jone turned and let out a kick at the creeper, which let the creeper fall to the ground. George let out a few blow and destroyed the creature. He lit a torch on the ground.
"Be careful, there may be more hostile mobs sneaking around." said George. "So be alert." As the word came out from George's mouth, an arrow hit his hand. "Skeletons!" exclaimed Jone. "I didn't see one." George said. He saw nothing in the dim room. They didn't do anything instead of running with their life. It is a losing battle if you can't see the skeleton--------but the skeleton can see you.
George and Jone sprinted out of the room, dragging the skeleton out of the room, catching fire by the sun and burned into crisp. Soon the skeleton was destroyed, George and Jone were back to the place they used for finding the truth-- the alchemist shop disappeared and they beloved it was just some sort of piston elevator or command. The Master Of The Blocks (Actually it's real name is Command Block) was really existed in the world.
"How deep are we going to dig?" cried George as his words broke the silence. "It looks like it is going to take forever to reach the shop!" Jone checked the clock and said, "It's almost night time, I think we better go home."
George and Jone got out of the hole and there were monsters greeting them. George and Jone took out their pumpkins and put it on their heads. They lunged at the zombies and fight them with their own hands.
A creeper had appeared when George were fighting the zombie. It exploded and blew George up to midair. He dropped to the ground and vanished. There were mists over the place
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George was lying in his comfortable bed. He had safely respawn in his bed. He continued lying in his bed lazily, waiting for Jone's respawn. In George's opinion, Jone won't win the battle if he doesn't have a sword.
Ten minutes later, George heard doorbell ranging. He opened the door and saw Jone and someone else standing at the door.
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The Underground Cavern
FanfictionGeorge was a **years old teenager when he and his friend, Jone, discovered a huge Minecraft Cavern. They sacrificed a lot of food and torches (I'm not kidding) to find that creepy and dangerous place. When they were exploring this cavern, they had e...
