"Shh..."said John as he led his 3 friends to behind the chief's house. Steve was not a griefer. but a builder and thus, John and the others rarely talked to him. Steve was unaware of their activities so far. "Zane, place that TNT right over there!" "Jack, dig a tunnel and place the redstone wiring!" "Alex, pass me that lever!" John hurriedly ordered his friends as the moon slipped from its throne high in the sky. "All set! Let's go!" John led his friends to where the lever was located. They built an cobblestone wall just to be safe. Just as they were about to finish, Steve appeared behind them. "Aha! I knew you were up to no good!" Steve shouted as his angry blue eyes shone from behind his iron helmet "I'm going to tell the chief, and you can't do a thing about it." As if on instinct, John, Alex, Jack and Zane unsheathed their iron swords, furious looks upon their faces. Steve turned and ran in fear...
