《Minecraft power in a strange world》Mom, I am alive.
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Crane story
*pant* *pant* ”Don’t give up, we are almost there. Just hang on for a bit longer and we are out to freedom. ”, An unknown man said.
Footstep echoed, bounce and remain. The squishy sound of shoes colliding with wet floor permit throughout the area.
*pant* why am I here? How did this happen?
The sound of rush footstep continues on, unending.
I chose this.. Why did I? An upcoming star in the market world, why?
Oh.
I remember.
Underneath the countless sound of a footstep, a new sound never there before faded in.
” Crane! Why are you crying? We are almost there, it is going to be alright. We can have a happy life, just you and me. ”, a beautiful voice, a caring voice ask.
” Its *sniffle* nothing, I just remember about it. You don’t have to worry. ”, replied Crane.
The footstep continued unending, never-ending.
” stop thinking about it. Don’t you remember the promise we made? Ah.. Never mind about that, look we reach the end. ”, an excited voice with intense beauty and grace replied.
The exit with light showing through, reveal a woman in her thirty and crane with countless other in ragged clothing. The one leading wore a purple robed with a countless hole in them.
The man wearing the robe wave, gathering everyone attention and said, ” We reached the end of our cooperation, so separate! ”
A simple sentences, quick and not a trace of waste in ordering. People separated via mass to many different unknown locations, some even fly out and soar to the sky, leaving just two people behind, crain and a middle age women.
The women who were talking with crane earlier wear a veil covering her face and wore a black, tight kimono on her.
She is two-meter tall, a very high height without a high heel. She exudes a weak and timid aura, but contrast strongly against her visible muscle under her kimono.
” Why don’t you take off that veil? You know that I love you and that it won’t bother me at all. ”, suddenly, out of nowhere, Crane said.
The women lift her hand up and touch her face and replied, visibly dejected, ” I know that you will still love me, hun, but I just can’t get used to it. ”
Crane ran up and hug her, surprisingly pulling her up.
”Ahh”, the women brush crimson underneath her veil.
” My only love, Treasure, a name that vividly describes my passion for you. ”, Crane said.
He goes in for the kiss, but a hand stops him.
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” We can’t do this yet, maybe. Later? Ok? I will let you do anything. ”, After saying that, treasure brush, even more, her face a red tomato.
” Ok, darling. ”
The both of them hold hand and then fade away, leaving the underground area they come out from and the city surrounding it. The night darkens even more and a three-figure appear in the spot where Crane disappears.
” Report. We found SlaveKing and others refugee, requesting orders. ”, one of the unknown figures said, voice can’t be identified, gender neutral.
The transmitter buzz a little and then a strong, vicious voice came from the other side.
” Kill on sight, left one alive for interrogation. ”, then the call shut.
The figure under the moonlight disappears, leaving behind silence in its wake.
The man talking through the transmitter is now sitting down in his chair smoking big cigarettes with his leg on top of a luxurious table. ” Crane, you will never escape. Mark my word, Hehehehe Hahaha.. ”, the man said out loud to no one in particular, and broke down laughing for ten minute straight.
” Hehe… *pant* I will get my hand on you, and when I do. Hehe ”, the man said yet again.
Inside the room, laughter continued on. An empty cup lay by the man side, with the logo [HoneyMoon] on it and a countless collection of artifact and goods.
Next to that room, however, is another room with dimly lit light. Showing a partial hint of a person face and limbs hidden under the shadow, lock in a cage. A continuous sound of droplet help intensifies the sorrow and despair in the room. One of the cages with enough light, shows a young girl no older than ten years old crying silently in the cage, bound by many ropes on her hand and a collar on her neck. Her face spot a large scar, and one of her eyes missing from her socket. She whispers inaudibly.
What she whispers is, ”Mama. Please come back *sob* I am not dead, I am alive, I am alive! So please come back and take me with you. Please. Come back to me, *sob * ”
The girl break down and continued to cry. The uneven gasp of breath, and the crack in her voice seem to tell us something more, darker.
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Coming back to the present.
Sen just got out of the store, and without stopping continued to walk on. Occasionally, something will peek Sen interest, and he will sneakily take it with him. It is not called “ Stealing “ if no one knows about it, Sen reassure himself. Right now, Sen is broke with zero value to his name and his pocket.
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The experience, however, dealing with the merchant give Sen some idea on how to become rich.
Obviously, if he is just an ordinary person who didn’t come from the future, then this idea will be a total train wreck, but he is not a normal and certainly come from the future, meaning he had some idea of business sense in him that will prove more advantageous than others in the business.
With that said, he had to invent something subtle. Not too outrageous, just unique and magical. If he can do that then… we talk about that in the future.
Walking through the neat market, looking about. Sen ‘pick’ off some fish, carrot, and fruits. Planning ahead to try to make some food, Minecraft Edition. Sen also gently pick up some self-proclaim magical pills, after looking around cautiously for a sign of people. It all goes smoothly that it makes Sen nervous, but also thankful.
Getting out of the market, Sen is swirling a wine drink in his hand and wearing a black sunglasses on his face. “ Mo, I should do this more often.”, Sen said. Feeling ecstatic about his newfound ability or glitch perhaps. Sen found that whatever he equip is easily control and that he master it, takes example on the stick. Sen create a stick and become a stick master, remember? So with this newfound exploit, all Sen got to do is find any glove to wear and wala! He can control his hand fluently! Obviously, the glove restricts some of his hand movement, but it doesn’t matter because it works better than when using normal hand to steal… I mean to own.
Taking off his glove, Sen kept it in his inventory. “ I will miss you. “, he said while wiping sweat out of his eyes. Wait, do Steve even sweat? No? Well.
Walking on the main road, Sen finds the adventure guild and decide to hang out in there, maybe get an advice or two from the experience. Getting inside, he saw a counter and a bar. The counter is situated to his left and the bar to his right. Walking up to the lady behind the white flourished counter, Sen ask, “ How are you today?”. The women look back, and open her mouth to greet back, “ good sir, what bring you here today?”.
“ Do you have a room? Because it is tight in there. “, Sen replied jokingly.
“ We are not an inn sir, but you can find an inn by the maps right here, you just have to pay two cons. “, the counter lady replied.
Hearing that, Sen become silence and the atmosphere become awkward.
Finally, couldn’t stand the awkwardness, the counter lady question, “ umm.. sir? Is there something wrong? What can I do for you? “
“ sorry. It just I couldn’t believe that you didn’t know I was joking. “, Sen replied.
“ Oh, you are? “, the counter lady replied, with a wide open mouth.
“ Lady, don’t open your mouth too big, someone can fit a watermelon in there. “, replied Sen.
“ Hahahaha, you know some nasty joke young un. Let see here.. why do people communicate? “
“ why?”
“Because they can’t understand what the others are doing or make sense of it. Get it? Hahahahaha. “
“ umm. Ok I get it, my name is Sen. What’s yours?.”
“ my name is Veronica violet. “
“ ok, nice to meet you Violet. “
“ Nice to meet you, ero Sen. “
“ why’s that? “
“ you can’t stop looking at my boobs and that is why I call you that. “
“ Just telling hint about my first joke when I was looking at it. “
“ hahahahaha, I get it. “ Violet rub the tears forming in the corner of her eyes. “ nice joke. “
“ Thank you. “, Sen rushes to say.
Waving bye bye to violet, Sen got out of the adventure guild since there exist literally no one inside, hence no advice.
Picking up a soccer ball, Sen with the use of custom npc mod, change it.
Name: Pokeball
Appearance: Pokeball from the anime pokemon
Function: Act like Pokeball from Pokemon with the exception of being able to catch anything in it.
Hitting enter, a ball materialized into Sen hand. It was round in nature with red on the top half of the ball and white on the lower half, it has a button in between those line that seem to open the ball. Putting it into his inventory, Sen make a few more and also put that into his inventory. With a total of 43 Pokeball stack neatly in his inventory. “ I couldn’t help to say this but I am over powered, need Nerf! “, Sen said because of the workable Pokeball.
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