Nightmare's POV
"Hi Red. So, who are you?" I asked her and walked up to her.
"Um. Well, I'm-" She seemed to be thinking hard for a moment.
Red's POV
"Um. Well, I'm-" I paused. Should I tell her? Would she kill me if she new? She hates Notch, maybe even more as I do. Nah. I hate him way more. Talk about having the worst dad ever, I'll be right up that. No. I wouldn't tell her, not yet at least.
"Not a player or mob. I don't really know what I am." I lied.
"Ok. Um, well, why do you want to fight?" She asked me.
"I hate players, and especially Notch. I believe they must all be destroyed. So I would love to be in a war against them."
"Great! I look forward to seeing you around. Lancelot!" She said and then called out for Lancelot. He came hurrying into the room.
"Lancelot. Can you please show Red and the others to their rooms. If you don't know where they are, just ask any of the guards. Thanks." Nightmare said nicely and I followed Lancelot out of the room.
Nightmare's POV
The doors banged shut behind them again. I was alone again. I started pacing, again. Red was hiding something. I wished I knew what it was. It was strange being around her. She seemed to have, a, presence. That didn't seem right. There was definitely something powerful about her, and almost, maybe, I don't know. There was just something there. Oh well. I pushed the thought from my mind. I sat back and relaxed on my throne. It was comfy.
I liked to get away from everyone sometimes. Being a ruler, even a co-ruler was often difficult. And I would usually have to act like a grown-up to fit in. Sometimes I wish I could be like any other mob. But then again, I am pretty happy right now. Steve will soon meet his doom. And so will all other players. I smiled to myself.
Red's POV
I sat in the main room with all the other mobs that had gone with Lancelot. There were around 5 endermen, 6 zombies, 5 skeletons, 3 slimes, 3 silverfish, and 2 creepers. The creepers were just going to help in any way that didn't mean they blew up. Understandable.
We were basically in a huge lounge room. With lots of couches and seats, a big warm fireplace, paintings, and other things like that. But the walls and floor was netherbrick, since we were in a nether fortress in the Nether.
I felt pretty safe here. My only was that someone would find out she was Notch's daughter, or as he put it, mistake. Jeez I hated that word. I was excited to fight in the war. It was gonna be awesome! I've killed lots of players before with my amazing redstone dagger mainly. I could throw fireballs and stuff, but I preferred to use my dagger, it was precious to me. And it was awesome.
I relaxed in my seat. I saw lots of other mobs talking. Mainly about killing things (and by things I mean players). I heard a couple of zombies also making bets on how many each of them were gonna kill. They were betting a lot.
This was gonna be fun. I cracked my knuckles and smiled. Hehe.
Nightmare's POV
I was bored. I couldn't sleep, I was alone, I felt like killing something. I decided to train with the others. I walked down the hallway, mobs saluted when they saw me. I looked down as I walked. I hated it when they saluted me for no reason.
I kept going until I came to the huge training room. Many mobs were training. It was basically a big netherbrick arena, with lots of dummies with Steve heads and villager heads on them. (The heads were made of painted clay. Not real). The first set of dummies at the front were for beginners. They were basically armour stands with iron armour and heads, with iron swords. The dummies were enchanted to swing back and forth with their swords. So it was kinda like they were actually fighting.
The next part, in the middle, was were mobs would fight each other. Without killing them of course. So it was harder.
Then at the back was fenced off with netherbrick fences. But they were only one block high. There were gates on the sides of the fence where mobs could get in. But when they got in, they couldn't leave until they had defeated an iron golden, about four times the size as a normal one. And when you defeat it, you get the option to go through the gate, or do it again with 2 of them. You defeat both of them, you get the same option. Except instead of defeating two, you must defeat three. And it goes on like that until you decide to defeat ten at once. Then you have to leave. But you can redo it as many times as you want. But once you leave, you need to redo all the steps. (By the way, they are robots, so you could never actually kill them. They just rebuild themselves).
That was the hardest training method, but I loved to do it. It was like this awesome game where you tried to always beat your high score. Mine was 8.
I walked over to the back to where the golem was. I walked in and began fighting. I threw a fireball at it, but it ducked. I flew into the air and pulled out my diamond sword. It whacked me to the floor. I recovered quickly and then swung at it's arm. The arm was cut off and it's body caught on fire. I threw another fireball at it. It burst into flames.
A table appeared in front of me. There where two buttons, one said Leave the other said Continue. I pressed continue and two of them appeared and started attacking me. These guys were easy. I caught them off guard and smashed their heads together. They fell to the ground.
I continued to fight golems over and over again, swinging furiously at them with my sword.
I like this game.
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