===Twenty Years Later===
Papers, swords, and armor.
That was set on the long, oak table in front of them.
The Mobs all were talking quietly among themselves as they waited for their leader.
"It was another assault, I say..."
"Of course, it will be: What other goals does our leader have?"
"I knew it was revenge... And only revenge–"Then everyone came quiet, as the huge pair of polished oak doors swung open.
Then he came in:
A guy in a sky blue off-shoulder, and purple shorts. His belly was exposed, a sword's sheath belted on his waist. He wore sky blue-purple-patterned long socks, that reached just a bit above his knees. It came with a pair of black boots, and on these boots hold three daggers each. His thick, brown hair was shaggy, but that was very common, even if he fixed up. On his left ear was a red flower. His piercing, glowing white eyes stared-daggers at each of the Mobs, an emotionless expression on his face. Then a frown slightly appeared on his mouth, hidden by his thin, dark brown beard.
Everyone can assume he's gay: of course, he really was.
But they can't just laugh at his gayness like everybody else. They all knew how his gay persona can turn into a fercious and merciless monster he already was.
Heartless in war... Smiling in spite of the horrible bloodshed that everybody can puke up to... That only person who can even feast on the enemy's bloody flesh (literally)... It was all him.
Everyone can call him a psychopathic killer-cannibal.
The room was all silent as their leader sat down.
"Have we set up the plans, or not..?", he asked, his girly voice gentle but demanding.
Everyone nodded, but the Zombie General.
"Is there a problem with the plans, General Zack?", he asked, raising his brow.
The trembling General nodded.
"The-the plans aren't–"
The General haven't finished talking: his head was hit by their calmly-outraged leader's dagger.
His body fell down, dead.
The other Mobs held their breaths in fear, eyes set on Herobrine. The said man smiled sweetly at them.
"Take his body out.", he ordered.
All the Mobs scrambled up and picked up the Zombie, in fear of their leader's quiet anger.
Then they threw his body out.
When they were all in...
"Haven't I told you, Generals, that I hated meetings without you preparing for it?", he coldly asked.
"Yes Sir...", they all answered.
"I won't waste time for your explanations... A dagger's enough.", he smiled sweetly again.All of the Mobs held their breaths in worry and fear.
"Let's start.", he announced.
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As the Generals left, Herobrine sat on his place, looking at the papers wearily: He hadn't have rest for two days or so.
He heavily sighed, his body pleading for some sleep.
He slowly stood up, and rolled up the papers, arranging them neatly on the table. He looked behind him, and went straight for his room.
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"Please tell everybody else that I am resting... I don't want anybody wasting my sleep for nonsense!", Herobrine exclaimed at his assistant, General Zombrine.
Zombrine used to be the last of the Brine's citizens, until he met Herobrine.
The said General nodded.
"I will do as you say Sir...", he said.
Then Herobrine strode in his room, closing the door behind him. He mindlessly flopped down his single, white bed, not caring to remove his shoes or whatever. He's too tired to stand up and do so.
He gave another heavy sigh, feeling his body aching from all the trainings and meetings that robbed him of his sleep for two days.
He thought that he deserved some rest: He needed energy to go on with the assault against the Peace Raiders.
The Peace Raiders...
They were the reason. They killed his twin brother.
His rage flared up, as he remembered his dying brother. On how he disappeared to smoke like the smoking flames of his destroyed village.
But he can't waste his energy for it now: He desparately needed sleep and his body was all aching, besides he was too weak to try and stand up now.
Not caring to do anything else, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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Zombrine had been on his office, doing the things Herobrine gave him. Then, he heared a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The door swung open, revealing General Wendy, the Wither Skeleton General.
He walked inside.
"I wished to talk to Sir Herobrine now."
"He was having his rest now, and you pretty knew how much he hates being disturbed in his sleep... Especially in nonsense situations. So please, don't disturb him. He had been working restlessly for two days and two nights."The General nodded.
"I see. Thank you General Zombrine.", he smiled as he walked out.
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After a while, General Zombrine slowly went to Herobrine's room, cautiously opening the door, enough for his white eyes to see what's inside.
Everythings neat and tidy. The desk was clean, an unlit lamp on top of it. He also saw a clean blue carpet on the floor. Then, he saw a bed, where Herobrine was there, peacefully asleep, his soft snores filling the room.
Zombrine closed the door gently, careful not to wake him up, afraid that his peace would turn into explosive anger.
Then he walked off...
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Herobrine's eyes slowly fluttered open, groaning as the light filled his vision.
He slowly sat up and stretched, yawning contentedly, feeling refreshed and energized. He blinked slowly for a while, and lazily slid his feet to the bed's edge. Sighing, he stood up and sluggishly walked towards the door.
When he opened the door, he saw General Zombrine.
"Oh, good afternoon Sir...", Zombrine smiled.
"Good afternoon too, General Zombrine.", Herobrine smiled back, rubbing his weakly-glowing white eyes.
"Looks like you had a good day's rest Sir.", Zombrine said as they walked down the hallway.
"Really good, General... Especially that we have another Raider to raid~", Herobrine smirked, licking his lips.Zombrine knew how cruel Herobrine was in war. And he never showed a sweet side even at the Mobs.
"Is everything working as planned?", Herobrine asked.
"Yes Sir.", Zombrine confidently answered.
"Good...", Herobrine said, as they stopped at his office.========
"Well I'm impressed General.", he smiled.
"Thank you Sir."
"We're having this raid, and the next one will be the last... The Peace Raiders will be defeated..."Herobrine drew out his shimmering blue diamond pickaxe.
"I will leave no one behind~"
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