survivor 1: HELP ME-

[survivor 1 was slain by a creeper]

survivor 2: they're everywhere...

solider 1: WHERE"S THE COMANDER?!

Solider 2: gone

[Comander Foxtrot was slain by ⊑⟒⍀⍜⏚⍀⟟⏃⋏]




**Meanwhile**




portal maker: are they here yet

solider 3: No sir...

portal maker: how's the prophet coming along? *get's up*

solider 3: i haven't the slightest sir, i haven't been to the lab

[the portal maker went to the lab]



portal maker: I assume he's ready?

scientist: yes sir

portal maker: ... when do you think he'll be awake?

scientist: in 5 years sir

portal maker: i see... *walks to a desk and writes on a name tag*

scientist: what are you doing sir?

portal maker: we cannot afford to wait any longer. we must activate the portal

scientist: BUT SIR, THE CHILD

portal maker: i know what i'm doing professor Kalam. *drops the name tag with the word "steve" written on it*

scientist: yes sir...



------------------------------------------------------*a few minuets later*----------------------------------------------



portal maker: are we ready to leave the stronghold?

the rest of the village: SIR YES SIR

portal maker: let us commence then. shall we?

the portal maker put a round, green eye looking object in a socket inside a portal frame. a starry looking void formed inside the frame. they walked inside

portal maker: where do you suppose we are professor kalam?

scientist: i have no clue sir, but that creature doesn't seem to like us being here

they heard a loud mighty roar. as a dragon like creature shot at them, as it snapped it's mighty jaws shut... 
































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----------------------------------------*5 Years later*----------------------------------------



the boy awoke from his bed in the stronghold. he didn't know what he was doing. nor why he was here. he tried to get up, but fell over. he tried to get up again, but this time was more stable. he found a name tag. lying on the ground. he tried to read it as best he could... 


the boy: ssss... ssss... ssst...

he finally read the word

the boy: Steve

he grasped onto the name tag and said the following words


"My (⋔⊬) Name (⋏⏃⋔⟒) Is (⟟⌇) Steve (⌇⏁⟒⎐⟒)

"Steve" was already very intelligent. over the years, he had read many books, crafted many things, and even had left the stronghold.he found the now deserted wasteland known now as the over world. he walked and walked and walked, until he found a village to stay at hours later. he had met the villagers working there, and had a place to stay even. but when the night time had struck, that's when he figured out the dark past on what had happened to his people. this was the story he called...

the tale... of Minecraft























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