Prologue: Resurrection

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   It was quiet in the Nether. The only sounds were the rattling of wither skeleton bones and the bubbling lava lakes. Suddenly, the silence was broken by a whooping sound in the distance. It got louder until three helicopters approached. "Enemy choppers, incoming," a skeleton shouted as an air raid siren sounded. Up on a tower, a pigman attempted to shoot down the lead helicopter.
"RPG, on the second tower," shouted one of the pilots of the attack helicopters. He fired missiles from the wing mounted rocket pods on his aircraft, destroying the tower.
"RPG is down, repeat, RPG is down," shouted one of his comrades.
"Walker, get me close to the ground. I see our objective," said their leader.
"Yes sir," said Walker, "Sam, Justin, you two defend us as we descend."
   "Yes, commander," the pilots in the other helicopters responded. The blackhawk got as low as 1 block off the ground and the soldier hopped out as the two cobras decimated the fortress and killed every mob and enemy soldier they saw.
"Come on, where are you," he said. Suddenly, he saw the body of a girl with orange hair and a black dress stained in blood. She was weak but alive. "There you are." Suddenly, artillery shells began landing near them. He grabbed her and ran to the helicopter.
"Hurry up, Aro, lets go," Walker yelled. They took off as the two attack helicopters made their final attack runs. The girl began to stir.
"R-Rain."
"Hold on, Abigail," said Aro, "it will all be over soon." They made it through the portal, back into the overworld.
   "William, give me the healing pad," Aro said. William gave him the pad. He placed it on Abigail. Amazingly, her wounds disappeared and she awoke. Her eyes were glowing white, but they began to dim and fade to their normal burgundy color. She sat up, looking rather confused. "Where am I," she asked.
   "Well, I'm gonna put it this way: you almost killed your boyfriend and now you're on a blackhawk heading to Pegasus Plains, a giant mesa with wild mustangs and, of course, pegasi," Aro said. Abigail stared at him with an annoyed look on her face.
   "Pegasus Plains at 2 o'clock," shouted Walker. A massive mesa biome came into view. On it, a military base sat.
"Squadron 5, you are clear to land," said an air traffic controller on the radio.

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