World War: The Rise of the Mobs (A Minecraft FanFic)

Chapter 18: Magma's Plan

Magma's P.O.V.

After we trained (Webby and I), we decided to go hang out to our favorite place, the garden. Funny, I always end up sleeping here... I wonder why...?

Soon enough, as I had predicted, my eyelids grew heavy and I lost consciousness, going to dreamland.

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Execute plan. Call others using the signal.

@1-23, 333devil.

Huh? This... thing is familiar... Where have I seen this before?
Wondering where am I, I quickly found myself in a poorly-lit room, a light bulb flickering creepily, sending shivers down my spine.
Am I kidnapped, again?!
I pinched myself to see if I was dreaming. I felt no pain. So, I was dreaming. I felt relieved.

I heard a creak, it's as if a door was opened. Even with the lighting, I can still make out a figure, which seemed to belong to a human's. Not again...

"I see you have awakened... Magma."  Alejandro, again. Ugh, I hate those kind of things, they seemed to be so redundant.

But why is my brain showing me those things? Is it warning me of danger?
Wait... wait... warning...
I get it!

Now I just have to confirm if my hunch is correct.

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"Hey, Magma, wake up!" Webby shook me up, real hard. "You were sleep talking ya know? You even said, "But why is my brain showing me those things? Is it warning me of danger? Something like that..."" She laughed, after mimicking my way of speaking.

"Hahaha, stupid." I laughed along before getting up, removing some leaves my clothes must've acquired while I was asleep.

"What are you doing, while I was asleep? And how many hours?" I helped her stand up before asking.

"Woah, slow down, bro! Well, I was just thinking about some things... Typical me, daydreamer. And nope, you only slept for like, 30 minutes." I was out that long?

"Oh, I see... Hey, can you accompany me to my room? I think I have a clue which will help us defeat those, ergh, humans." I rolled my eyes in disgust. Filthy humans.

"Is that so? Let me see!" She exclaims, bouncing up and down.

"Sure, but go with me first." I let out a slight smile escape my lips before going.

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"WHAT THE HECK DOES THIS EVEN MEAN?!" Webby frowned, messing her ebony hair in frustration. We are currently in my room, deciphering this clue... or code, whatever it is.

"@1-23, 333devil. What does this even mean?!" I quickly brainstormed. Hmm, if I was a human, how would I think? I was beyond disgusted of thinking that I'm pretending to be one but maybe it's worth it.

"Here, maybe we could do a research or something." Webby handed me her laptop and I took it, muttering a thanks as I opened it, connecting it to the Wi-Fi provided by Herobrine.

"Hmm..." I scanned the results of what I searched from the search engine. "333devil... well there's a saying here that states that 3:33 is the devil's hour.... Wait, Webby!!"  A light bulb lit up inside my mind.

"Are you thinking of what I am thinking?" She looked at me, her eyes as big as saucers. "Maybe..."

"Maybe this is the time and date when they will attack our base!" I grinned, before clenching my fist and bumping it to hers. "Magma, you're a genius!" Webby grinned before doing the same action.

"Nah, haha, thanks for letting me use your laptop..." I grinned sheepishly. "Without it I couldn't have deciphered it. Although I'm still not sure whether our hunch is correct or not."

"At least, we have a lead, right?" She winked before  placing the device back to its case. "Maybe we should tell Herobrine and the others about it."

I nodded. "Right."

After we explained Herobrine about the clue, he agreed that maybe, it's correct. But, he said that whether it's correct or not, we need to prepare, immediately. He assigned us (all of us mobs) about what to do.

"Alright, since we are in groups of three, may I have the names of the members of each group?" Some skeleton mob asked. She quickly put it on her notepad, adding each detail. After the roll call, Herobrine assigned each group.

For our group, well, he assigned us to do the task of helping the other groups improve and improvise new weapons, in order to have the higher chance of winning in the war.

All were busy, each group doing the assigned task given to them. I felt anxious.

"Hey, Magma, you okay?" Webby patted my shoulder with one of her left hands. "Yeah. Just excited and nervous. I mean, I'm excited that we might win, peace will finally be restored and nervous that we might lose to the humans." I sighed, continuing to polish the piece of metal I was holding.

"Well yeah, I am anxious too, but chillax~! It's too early to think about stressful things, don't you think? Besides, the date when the humans will attack is on January 23, and look, it's still November 19, at least we got two months to prepare, right? Look at the bright side!" She spoke cheerfully. Damn, how I wish I had the optimism.

"Yeah, Magma, Webb's right." Finally for the first time in minutes, Andy spoke. 

"B-But, w-what if the date's wrong? What if it's a different clue?"

"Magma, you're the one who decoded that. Of course, we trust your intellect and skills so don't be so paranoid about it, mmkay?"  Webby reassured before resuming her task. I sighed before sharpening an iron sword, done with polishing.

I hope things won't get messed up...

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Oh my gosh, I'm so so so so so so so sorry for the LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG ASSSSSSSSS wait. Seriously. How long has it been?

Anyway, the reason why I was M.I.A is that, I am currently suffering from Writer's Block. T^T
And I have to reread the story, dang, I realized there's so much typos, plot holes and inconsistencies.

I'm so sorry! T____T
I'll try to edit it when I have free time, is it okay? :>

~ MallowFreakByakuhime [a.k.a Kido27]~