A Mob Rebellion - A Minecraft Story

Chapter Three - Jasmine

Ermahgerd chaptah three

wow

such far

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Side note:

There's a new POV introduced! WOOT

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Jasmine

I yawn, the sun just starting to peek over the horizon. I'm always an early bird, no matter how late I sleep, I dawn before the dawn itself does.

So, the morning routine begins. Breakfast, shower, and change to socially-acceptable clothing. A T-shirt and shorts. Comfy, and looks nice too.

I walk outside, and quickly tide up the weeds outside. Stupid grass. I don't understand how they grow back so quickly. I'm grumpily ripping them out when I hear a hiss.

"Ack!" I shriek. I get my sword out. Turns out, it's just wind blowing through leaves.

Why am I so antsy today? I wonder. It's not normal of me. I'm usually very laid back. Is it an omen? Ha, no, that's too cliche. I'm neither a hero, nor a warrior. I'm not really a brave type.

Whoa. I just got really deep there. I walk around, and off my land. I wander about the forest, when I discover a strange pit. I've never found this before. A thought resurfaces. Is it an omen? Now I feel stupid. Why would I think that? Some noob probably just came and dug a pit. Still, I'm weary about it. It seems too... inhumane. More mob-like.

I realize, it's more like an explosion type of hole. I grab my dirt and cobblestone blocks, and begin to slowly spiral a staircase down, until I reach the bottom. It's slow, but I eventually touch cold bedrock.

Well, maybe it wasn't a complete noob, but it was a pretty good player. They certainly had several Diamond Picks, that's for sure. I glance around the pit.

It's a deep hole, sparsely lit with Glowstone, stalactites are hanging from the ceiling. I walk around, and see a Lava flow. I follow it, and gradually slope downward. I step down, and see a portal. And a hand coming out of it.