Dragging Me Down ↣ The Cube FF

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-GRAPE-

 

Tomahawk informed me that today we’d be starting usage of the PVP arena that Bayani had been spending the past few weeks building. I would occasionally run over there for a visit, but recently I have been spending time at my house, nurturing my animals kept in pens all around the steampunk styled home. Building the stables for horses and actual pens for the others were my main concern for a lot of the time I was down there, along with occasionally bringing up the fact that I should start building more on my private island.

 

I ran over to my portal across the wooden bridge and waited for the purple swirls to crowd my vision until I had appeared into the hallway of my portal in the nether hub. I jump into the minecart on the rail, hitting a lever to commence its movement. It takes me down throughout the lengthy corridor when I reach the open space of the central hub.

 

StrauberryJam joined the game.

StrauberryJam left the game.

StrauberryJam joined the game.

StrauberryJam left the game.

 

Straub’s connection was stuttering (as it almost always does), and Vas was waiting for it to be stable enough that they could get out of the nether hub. Best of friends, those two are.

 

Every time Straub had logged in, he was a bit closer to the portal to spawn, but kept falling out every few seconds. It had to suck for him, being down in Australia while it’s a mainly North American server. Or his internet was flipping out. Either of those are valid excuses for him.

 

Bee was at her flower shop, as she nowadays always was, probably awaiting new orders. I had recently ordered a batch for Dul; I felt I had to pay her back for the favor she did me regarding diamonds. Long story short, I was running low on diamonds, and Dul gave me a lot of them, a stack and a half exactly. I decided to buy a stack of lilacs for the deed she did. Walking farther down the street, I see Stacy checking if she had parted with any of her ink sacs. I laughed to myself; ten diamonds for one ink sac when I could go to any body of water and kill a squid, possibly receive more than one with that kill.

 

I ran through the plains to the arena, seeing Tomahawk and Bayani already there, accompanied by MrMitch and none other than Graser.

 

xBayani> Bee, Stacy, Straub, Vas, you joining us for PVP?

Vasehh> I would

stacysays> sure just a min

Vasehh> not sure about straub

heyimbee> yeah alright ill be there soon

 

First came running Bee, when reaching the arena she immediately turned around and viewed Stacy running to the arena.

 

Vasehh> ill be there in a second, straub won’t

 

And surely enough, Vas came running. We made a group call of those of us that were available via skype. Graser hosted the call, and we all answered.

 

“Hey guys,” Graser says, “we’re going to have Bayani explain the rules.”

 

“Alright; when you start to fight, there will be no combat logging allowed. You can only have one life per round, respawn but don’t rejoin the fight. Okay?”


We all in unison say, “Okay,” and begin preparations for fighting.

Hi there, my name is Rachel, and I'm writing this fan fiction. I have no idea how often I'll be able to update it but I do know that since this is a new-ish account most of you don't know me. But hi!
-Rachel

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 17, 2014 ⏰

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