crash landing a Minecraft story
- Reads 25
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Jun 2, 2015
awaken on a desert planet with no vegitation but how is their oxygen all he knows is that he is alone or is hE?
All Rights Reserved
#7
modded
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
A new dawn (english version)
The first time I woke up, it was with a simple purpose: Dismantle. When we were sent to Copper 9, the planet was already a frozen wasteland. The sun had died, or at least that's what the file my system loaded upon landing said. The reason didn't matter to me. All I knew was that there was an endless list of targets: Worker Drones. The first one didn't even have time to scream. I reached him before he could react, my claws piercing his torso and extracting his power source. Over time, the Worker Drones adapted. They were no longer easy prey and began to organize. Some built stronger shelters; others developed makeshift weapons. Each mission became harder, more chaotic. My companions, V and J, seemed to enjoy the increasing violence. For them, every hunt was a game, an opportunity to hone their skills. I pretended to feel the same, but inside, something was starting to break. I made mistakes, let drones escape that I could have eliminated. V accused me of being "too soft," but she never reported me. Maybe because she thought I was harmless, just a temporary glitch. But I wasn't. I didn't know that soon I would find someone who would change everything, someone who would show me I wasn't alone in my confusion. But until then, my existence remained an endless cycle of unanswered questions and an increasingly hollow purpose. That void needed a revolution.
(DISCONTINUED) Murder Drones x Male Human Reader
Y/n lived on the exoplanet Copper-9 with his father and mother, he loved messing and learning with the innerworkings of technology and sorts since he was a teenager. It was destined as his parents worked for JC Jenson before moving. He and the friends he's made along the way work at a different branch of the company working on more experimental projects that the main company didn't have the time or need to focus on. They'd help from time to time in a few of the bigger projects. On one of these day's he was selected to be put in cryofreeze for one year at one of the sites but something went wrong during the experiment, the core of the exoplanet exploded killing everyone leaving it in a frozen wasteland. Some years in the future Y/n eventually wakes up from the cryofreeze now needing to survive this new world he's been put in.Complete
THE FALL OF ROSENROT STATION
When a deepspace research facility goes silent the company sends Even Tennec to investigate. Here he finds an unimaginable horror. This is at its heart a story about a mystery. It is a story about survival in the face of horror. Story is a draft. There will be errors and problems. Edit: Draft is now complete. I enjoy comments so if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask. It is the year 2519 AD. Humanity has spread to the stars. Rosenrot RD104 is a red dwarf system on the outskirts of populated space. It has a single known satellite, a so called super earth, about which orbit a handful of moons and the ill-fated Rosenrot Station. Even Tennec is a company investigator, with a reputation for achieving results no matter the cost to others or himself. Even has secrets. Some secrets even the company does not know. But secrets are everyday life on Rosenrot Station.Complete
Spontaneous Transhomosapientelelocation (A Murder Drones fanfiction)
Floating amongst a far off solar system, a coreless planet lays drifting. Its surface frozen over with nothing internally to heat through its mantles, making life ordinarily impossible to survive on. The planets previous inhabitants have been left to mere bones and dust from the destruction of the planets core, with their creations left to wander the remains and pick up the pieces of the now humanless world. But one day the fabric of the universe warped and pinched, and the planet saw its only piece of organic life in years, hair unnaturally whitened and an eye blacked out, donning clothing unfit for the harsh conditions. But luck had it that this person stumbled across the robotic creations that the dead humans left behind, giving him shelter from the piercing cold of the outside. But not all was fine, food is scarce, and searching for food becomes a necessity to provide for this misfit among those who do not need sustenance. Bearing the cold will likely be inevitable, and after his necessities are met, perhaps this spontaneous visitor could assist those providing him shelter, there isn't much left to do on this planet, after all.
(CANCELLED) Stranded in the Snow (Genderbent Murder Drones x Male Human Reader)
This story has been cancelled. Sorry lads. Thanks for sticking around. Enter Y/n, an independent human spacefarer looking to explore the galaxy. His main goal is to discover and learn about an alien species, assuming there are any out there. Imagine his surprise when a malfunction in his ship causes him to make an emergency crash-landing on the nearby Copper-9. Despite surviving with minimal injuries, the ship is totaled and he's stranded on this tundra-void exoplanet. Is there any chance of survival? This is a passion project, and I'm not going to lie to you, it takes me awhile to come up with any creative ideas. Please be patient with this story. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story! - ACHIEVEMENTS(le hooray): 12/6/24: 10th in ROBOTS 12/15/24: 69th in HUMAN (nice) 12/17/24: 25th in DOLL 4/18/25: 3rd in DRONES 12/9/25 3rd in ROBOTS 12/10/25: 1st in DRONESComplete
Hyperspace Nocturne
Ryan Taylor awakens from hibernation to a mystery that he, along with his crew, must solve in order to continue their mission. How they solve it and what they find is astounding.Complete
The Falling Stars
The Earth has fallen to an alien force of unbelievable power. In one day humanity was left near extinction. For two hundred years, these alien machines have been wandering the surface of the Earth, laying in wait to find their next victim to kill. What remains of the human race resides one mile underground in a new technologically advanced civilization, what used to be the underground Presidential Bunker. This story takes you on an unexpected adventure with Zephyr, a volunteer repair man that lives in this new civilization. There's a hidden power these alien drones reveal to them, one they were sent to hide. Join as Zephyr takes ahold of this power, and fall into the ever growing chaos of The Falling Stars. Word Count- 117,349Complete![Emalandia (Smajor x OC) [DISCONTINUED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/284528663-256-k128954.jpg)
Emalandia (Smajor x OC) [DISCONTINUED]
Rel finds themself in a cold empty place shackled to the floor and no way out, while their King remains oblivious to the danger he is in.Complete
The first time I woke up, it was with a simple purpose: Dismantle. When we were sent to Copper 9, the planet was already a frozen wasteland. The sun had died, or at least that's what the file my system loaded upon landing said. The reason didn't matter to me. All I knew was that there was an endless list of targets: Worker Drones. The first one didn't even have time to scream. I reached him before he could react, my claws piercing his torso and extracting his power source. Over time, the Worker Drones adapted. They were no longer easy prey and began to organize. Some built stronger shelters; others developed makeshift weapons. Each mission became harder, more chaotic. My companions, V and J, seemed to enjoy the increasing violence. For them, every hunt was a game, an opportunity to hone their skills. I pretended to feel the same, but inside, something was starting to break. I made mistakes, let drones escape that I could have eliminated. V accused me of being "too soft," but she never reported me. Maybe because she thought I was harmless, just a temporary glitch. But I wasn't. I didn't know that soon I would find someone who would change everything, someone who would show me I wasn't alone in my confusion. But until then, my existence remained an endless cycle of unanswered questions and an increasingly hollow purpose. That void needed a revolution.
More detailsContent Guidelines