The Perfect Apocolypse

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Maybe Minecraft mobs aren't as bad as they seem, cause these ones are just the same as regular mobs, but from their point of veiw.

The first time

I am a new skeleton, I spawned under a tree near a village in the forest. I followed my fellow new mobs, we wondered what our purpose was. A man wearing a teal shirt and blue pants ran close by, that's when we realized what our purpose was. To kill the Steve.

To the village

We chased him to the village. When he got there he turned to face us. At first he seemed like he had nothing, but then he pulled out a teal blue sharp thing. That is when I died for the first time.

Respawn

I didn't realize it, but it was the next night, this time I was a zombie. I learned that no matter what, I would always have the instinct to kill the Steve, so would everyone else. I didn't see the man that night, but I did find a dark cave that I could be in during the day.

New idea

It was already occupied, but they welcomed me anyway. Mobs of every kind hid there, they must have the same idea. "Thanks for letting me stay." I told them. "We should get rid if the Steve for good." "We don't know how." A Creeper exclaimed, "We've tried everything we could think of!" "Have you tried trapping him in the neather?" I suggested. Whispers went around. "No." said the Creeper, "Why didn't we think of that!" "We can't, were will we get obsidian?" asked a skeleton in the back. "Can't Rick the Enderman steal it from Steve? (read Rick The Enderman to find out about him)" someone said. "Let's do it!!!!!!" shouted the Creeper. I looked out the cave entrance as the sun arose, "Tomorrow."

Tomorrow

"It is now tomorrow, we have to do this together." I announced. "Rick will steal what he can from Steve, I will lead the Creepers to kill the townspeople, and you..." the Creeper pointed to me, "will do the honor of ridding of the Steve!" I held my arms up high, "This will be the Perfect Apocolypse!"

Plan in act

The creepers left first to kill the villagers and get them out of the way. Rick had left next, because Steve would try to help them, then Rick could steal blocks, I was to lead the rest of them to trap in Steve to the location we wanted him in. I had already started off when it started to rain. I turned towered the group, "This half if you will continue, the rest have to come with me!" They did as I told them. "Now that its raining Rick won't make it in time to build the Neather portal, we have to go instead!" I shouted.

Surprise attack

I never saw it coming, but it happened anyway. Steve leaped out of the trees at the back of the group. "Everyone! Go back to the other group! Survival is more important! I got this." I turned to face the attacker, once again I was killed, slaughtered, sliced clean.

What now? Continued...

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