~Redstone~ wrote:Redstone ran sped off, her paws firmly hitting the ground with each step. She easily passed Rags and ran ahead of him. "Gotta pick up the pace if you wanna beat me!" she barked as she passed him.
Dusty laughed and got up off of her.
((That's kind of powerplaying...))
Rags smirked and picked up the pace a little, slowly catching up to her.
Minecraft SHAZAMCreepers, Zombies, everywhere I look.
Saddle, Gunpowder, things that I took.
There's nowhere to run, I'm trapped by a monster spawner.
I don't have a sword.
I'm all alone, in the realm of the mobs.
What do I do? I break loose!
The throng of the dead swarm after myself,
the fear overwhelms me, I can't handle it.
They're almost here, I brace myself,
my eyes closed, my body tensed.
What happened? No pain.
When I open my eyes, there he is, right in front of me.
The light rains upon me, as the man digs down.
He swoops in like an eagle, without a sound,
his sword in his hand, he's sticking it out.
With a new want for bravery, I rise to my feet.
I scream a battle cry and launch myself in,
ready to beat. Side by side, we parry the undead,
and we surprisingly SURVIVE.