Mitch was a pretty normal minecrafter.
He was pretty good at surviving in the Minecraft world. He knew all the basics. He could fight hordes on hordes of mobs. He could take on any challenge. At least, so he thought. The day when he set out into the big servers would be the day his life would be turned upside down.
In these big servers, there were minigames. And in these minigames... Were the Hunger Games. The Hunger Games revolved around survival; just the way Mitch liked it. So, he went right on in. But what Mitch didn't know was... The Hunger Games was no ordinary survival. It was a vicious bloodbath. A challenge to prove the theory of survival of the fittest. An event that would prove his strength, his wits, and his brains. A challenge where he was hopelessly outgunned.
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FanfictionMitch was a pretty normal minecrafter. He knew all the basics, all the potions and enchants, and could mine and fight for days. But when he tries to test his skills in the Hunger Games, he is met with a gruesome surprise. Now, Mitch is faced with da...
