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

Chapter 31: Wrapping Things Up (New Recruits?!)

Magma's P.O.V.

I paced around in the corridors silently, musing the aftermath of the latest war. It looked gory; blood was splattered harshly in every nook and cranny and parts of bodies such as limbs, calves and even skulls were scattered, decaying and tattered. I shuttered and grimaced at the disgusting thought; humans never failed to make me feel pissed and horrified at the same time. Like, how can they exists in such a terrain?!

I sighed. Cleaning the headquarters will be a hard and tedious work to do; after all, the base is really titanic when it comes to measuring the said parameter.

Grabbing an empty pail from a nearby supply closet, I inserted rubbery gloves in my fingers, grimacing mentally at the horrendous sight. Crouching over to pick it up, I felt a familiar presence around the area-- Andy. His purple snowflakes cascaded down his tall and slender figure and I have to look up again. He looked at me with those amethyst and hypnotizing eyes, mesmerizing me with its every move.

I glared, how am I supposed to do my duty if he's there to distract me. He smirked playfully which caused me utter annoyance. "What do you want?" I sighed, apparently exasperated. His smirk grew wider, increasing the chances of me explode.

Explode in what? Pure gun-ovary harassment? Wait, wtf?

"Oi, oi, what harassment are you talking about?" He stated it more than asking. I clamped my mouth shut immediately, my eyes widening in astonishment. What?! How could I've said it so loud?!

"Tsk, I'm going," I grumpily stomped off, "just let me clean up this mess? Irritating." I walked off, a smoke of dust emerging from my ears, but before I could continue doing so, he wrapped his arms around my waist, which totally caught me of guard.

"W-What do you think you are doing?!" I squirmed under his tight grasp. He nuzzled his chin over my shoulder, making my face heat up in total embarrassment. "O-OI! LET ME GO!" I tried but to no avail.

Even with my back turned against him, I could feel his skin stretch; an indicator that his face widened more for a smirk. "You mad at me bro?" His breath end shivers down my skin and left a trail of goosebumps along the way.

"What the fuck?!" I overlooked my now crimson face, ignoring the warm feeling that slowly crept its way on my heart. "N-No! Just get off me please!" I exclaimed, agitated and anxious. But I tried my best to not make it apparent but my dysfunctional voice broke my exterior. I groaned mentally-- I hated showing feelings, the Nether I would. Tch.

"Are you really sure you want me to get off?" His tone of voice told me that he was enjoying this teasing. Tch... that bastard. Well, to answer his question, no I don't-- WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT.

"You might wanna tone down your thoughts, pfft--" What?! I broke free of his wavering grasp, and he exploded out laughing like a lunatic on the floor. I grunted in annoyance, this idiot is wasting my time. I yanked his body with the itchy broom but he still remained laughing.

"Tsk! I'm going!" I stomped on my feet, my visage beetroot red as I grabbed the cleaning materials and stormed off, leaving him still laughing. Mentally noted to kill him later...

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After roughly five hours of cleaning and repairing the whole base (including the thrashed garden and gory training room), we finally finished. Some of us mobs lazed around, seeming to be relaxed now that the threat is decreased. Well, like what I've said, humans still remained but the thing is, they seem to be meek and feeble so I highly doubt they won't cause us mobs' harm. As long as they won't mess around with us or cause trouble, I think that Earth will be a safe place.

As for my current situation, I'm hanging around in the headquarters' garden with some of my... friends. They're chattering rambunctiously, laughing at some corny jokes but honestly, I don't mind. I'm just grinning here, stuck in my own world of thoughts. The lingering feeling of subduing the troublesome race of humans felt pleasurable. The wrath in my heart still remain but I guess you could say I softened up a bit. Even if I didn't revert back to the same old Magma everyone knew, I'm still happy with the way I turned out. Maybe humans weren't so bad after all...

Maybe life is like that, they brought the humans in order for us to learn something, to experience, to change.

Before I knew it, Webby snapped her fingers on one of her eight arms in front of me, snapping me out from my stupor.

"Earth to Magma!" I blinked thrice before looking at her. "Huh? What?"

She grinned enthustiastically, as if a lightbulb signifying a brilliant idea had just popped in her ehad. "We were planning to go out, explore the world out there you know? I mean, we can't stay cooped up here like forever! So what do you say?"

I was about to straight out refuse but the hopeful looks of the others' faces completely made me change my mind. Ugh. "Okay okay, but let us ask Herobrine first alright? Just to be sure?" I suggested. They nodded in unison, before standing up, excitement written over their faces. Even on Aranea's and Blaze's. I chuckled.

After a few moments of walking, we finally reached Herobrine's office. Before we could knock, we heard a moderately loud commotion inside. We all looked with each other, and I think that we are all thinking the same thing. How queer, for it is quite rare for his office to be noisy.

The most dauntless and doughty one of us, which is of course, the tall female Enderwoman tapped her knuckles onto the surface of the wooden door for a good three times. It was opened by an unfamiliar mob, before we stepped inside hesitantly.

Wait. WHAT THE HELL?!

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Btw, have you seen Crypre? He's MIA lately. What do you think happened?

~ MallowFreakByakuhime ~