Chapter 17 (What could have been)

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(This scene isn't cannon in my fic but it's a one shot on what could have been.)

Joey walked to his shore. He HAD to build a new boat to bring in more pirates. The more in the crew, the more pranks could be pulled.

He placed down a pillar underwater and got to work. He felt like he knew where every block was supposed to be. Spruce here, wool there. It was all so simple. He broke the pillar he started with and admired his creation.

"Nice boat." A voice from behind said.

Joey turned to see a guy with a red shirt, brown hair, and dog-like features. 

"I'm RrentheDog." The weird boy said. "I'm here to sell Giblits."

"Gee-Blitz?" Joey asked. "Also, no soliciting. If I want it, I steal it." 

"Okay, Ariana Grande." Ren laughed.

"Ariana Goate?" Joey stared at Ren.

"Oh.. um.. Nevermind." Ren laughed.

"What did you say you wanted?" Joey rolled his eyes. "I'm in the middle of a project."

"Um selling Giblets." Ren smiled.

"What what's?" Joey frowned.

"Giblets are basically my firsts of everything." Ren opened his Shulker. "My first diamond, tool, and my first crafting table."

"Why would I want that?" Joey grumbled.

An arrow hit Ren's back.

Skeletrons minion.

Joey got out his cannon but Ren threw back his sword.

"You're an enemy of Skeletron?" Joey asked.

"An enemy of you is an enemy of me." Ren bowed.

"Let's me ally's!" Joey jumped.

"Sure!" Ren smiled. "My first ally!"

"So what are you selling?" Joey smiled.

"My first ally..." Ren muttered. His face grew dark.

"Yeah..?" Joey frowned. "Can I see the shulker box?"

Ren pulled out a netherite ace he got from Joel.

"I'm so sorry Joey."

Ren swung the axe at Joey's neck.

Joey respawned at spawn.

"REN!!"

Ren picked up his head. And walked to an anvil.

"RentheDog's first ally."

He flew to Joeys nether roof portal. 

"I'm sorry Joey."



Ren walked into the Evermoor.

"Would you like to bug my Giblets? I have a new item in my collection."

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