A/N: This chapter is on Jake/Pikachu or his minecraft username, Huskybite. Enjoy and plz no hates. (If any of you are wondering like oh a kid is writting a story about their little 12 year old friends and is trying to be like Team Crafted, well yes and no. Indeed I admit it I am 12, but AznCraft used to be a minecraft faction and we were raided... sadly, so in memory of AznCraft, here is this story.)
~Pikachu (Jake) POV~
I was following a path to explore or maybe find one of Ash's friends to help take care of Ash. I didn't know what to do once I saw Ash cough up blood. I need to find help but also I need to be careful because there has been a bunch of pokemon hunters out lately in this area. What's that shiny thing on the floor there? I walked over to it and saw a blue square thing. It looks... weird. I poked the creature in the face and on my paws was slime. Ewww. Blue Slime?? The creature wore a white hoody and black pants. I poked him again. He's unconscious... This creature might as well rot out here for all I care, but what if it can help Ash? No, might be a new type of pokemon, but what pokemon has what looks like square arms and legs? I looked at it's right foot and saw blood. He's injured. A pokemon is a pokemon...I guess. I ran to the hide out that I made for Ash after he got sick. I ripped a piece of cloth from an extra blanket I found and grabbed the spray Brock gave to Ash incase if we got another injury. I dashed back to the creature as (whom I am going to refer to as a pokemon for now) as fast as I could. I used the spray on his wound and wrapped the cloth around it. Then it started to wake up.
"What. How did I get here?" It said.
"Pika" Oh yeah can't speak....
"Hmm? Sorry little guy. I can't understand you." LITTLE GUY!!! EXCUSE ME?!?!
"PIKA!!! PIKA PIKAAACHU!!!!" Oh if only you understood me you stupid little piece of crud.
"Woah. Sorry, oh how rude of me to not introduce who I am. My name's Mike. I'm not from here. Now if you'll excuse-" He froze. Something on his head glowed red. Something grabbed me from behind and I was lifted off the ground.
~Mike POV~
I was walking along a path.
"Hey Notch. Who is our enemy anyways?"
"Our enemy is currently Herobrine and EnderShroud. They are workng together to take control of Minecraftia and rule the Aether."
"What do the minions of Herobrine and EnderShroud look like?"
"Well they can take forms of many beings, so you'll need the one in the team who can't be deceived by their disguises. Each of the members of AznCraft has a power that will be useful if used correctly. Herobrine minions have white eyes that glows. They don't have pupils, but he can take control of them as well. EnderShroud's minions have wings and have purple eyes and when ever they appear, endercrystals are always around somewhere. Ender's can predict the future but so can someone on AznCraft."
"Oh so pretty mu-" I jumped out of instincts and I grabbed my sword. I landed on the ground and looked up and saw a minion of EnderShroud. They had what looked like black guns, one in each hand. The ammo that was used were fire charges but when it made contact to something like the ground black and purple particles were scattered. I dashed at the minion but never noticed another minion behind me. I felt a sharp pain in my ankle and every thing went black. I felt something on my ankle and when I opened my eyes there was a yellow fluffly animal. It healed me and got mad at me. I need to find another member of AznCraft. Once I got up, my headphones glowed red. Then the fluffly creature was picked up by the minion of EnderShroud.
"Put. Him. Down." I threatened. The minion smirked and pulled out a dagger and was about to slit it's throat. "I thought I SAID PUT HIM DOWN!" I felt a surge of power rush through me. My sword glowed, and it turned into a bow. I had arrows on my back. On the tips of the arrows were capsules. They contained either poison or sleeping powder. I didn't know how I could tell but it feels like they just have it. I shot an arrow at the minion and it screamed in pain and dropped the creature, but when it fell it looked different. It looked like a regular Minecraftian. It had a yellow hoody that looked like the fur of the animal and on the hood had the ears and the face on the front. It was a male. He had black pants.
"What. WHAT? WHAT?!" He screamed. "HOW. Why I am I taller. Why do I have clothes. What is going on?!"
"Oh. He is the other member of AznCraft." I mumbled. "Well. Welcome to AznCraft. I am AznMikee or you could just call me Mike. I am the leader of AznCraft. You have loads to learn about being a Minecraftian now." I stuck out my hand. He grabbed it and shocked me.
"DUDE!? Did you just try to electrocute me?"
"Maybe..."
"I am a slime. I can't get electrocuted."
"What time is it?" He looked up. "It's this late already?!" He dashed down the path. He has speed, but it seams like he has another power, but he just doesn't know what it is... I looked at my bow in my hand. I have new things to learn about my gifts...
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AznCraft: A Minecraft Story Based Off of a Minecraft Faction
AdventureThis is a story about a group of friends that form together and call themselves members of AznCraft. They fight in order to protect minecraftia from creatures from their past. This is a crossover with minecraft, doctor who, and pokemon. (also i can'...