Friday, April 15, 2016

The Adventures of AwesomeBen06 PART ONE

I’m AwesomeBen06.  My name is Ben - that’s why I am Awesome(ben)06.  I live in a jungle with my pet ocelot.  Well, I did until I found him dead by some mean hunters.  However, he was old so it was not too bad. I have been building my tree house the last few weeks.  It is awesome, but a few hours ago I heard some chopping of trees and I investigated it.  It happened to be my trusty friend 4l3x04 cutting down some trees - not knowing that he was on my property.  So I scared him with a “boo!” right behind him, then I told him he was on my property. He was glad, he said he had died and lost all his stuff and his house by some other players.  I was so mad that I was ready to chop their heads off!

The next morning I got 4l3x04 some spare armor diamond and a diamond sword just for him. I got my own set then mapped his house and where the people who destroyed it would go.  Also 4l3x04 figured out how to get mods- the flans mod- dun dun dun-  but there was one problem - we did not have all the supplies to make the guns.  I thought I knew someone who did - Steve - so I went to Steve’s house next to a big cliff.  When we got there we told him everything, so he wanted to help! He went to his storage room. There were tons of iron there so all we could build was two mini-guns and some ammo for them; also a helicopter with 4 torpedoes.

The next day we started to move east with all our guns. After three hours of running we got to 4l3x04’s house. It was a wreck, but his amazing secret  battle room was still there. We decided to go home because we had to carry all his stuff home - it was lots of flans mod stuff like fuel for the helicopter which we did not bring- dumb me! Also if we had fuel, we could have flown over here, which we did not do- dumb me!  I realized that we were not prepared at all.

The next day we went back to 4l3x04's house in the helicopter, got all his stuff, came back, and put it in chests back at my tree house. Then we got in helicopters and went looking for the players that destroyed 4l3x04's house. After 3 hours of flying we saw them...

Going into a temple through the top- “Ahaa I have an idea! We should shoot a bomb in the top and if it does not kill them it will detonate the TNT in the treasure at the same time; we will use the icon vacuum to collect the stuff”.  Right when the other players jumped in, we dropped the bomb. BOOM! The bomb killed all the bad players. We swooped down and sucked up all the icons with an item vacuum. All the icons were safe and sound.  That was a real relief.  Then when we got back I glanced at something, and my heart was breaking.  My whole forest was burning from terrifying bombs and flamethrowers on the ground. But it seemed like there had been a misfire because everybody was dead with lots of icons on the floor - it must of been those other players’ friends. So we gathered all the stuff and decided to move from this place because it was a biome with a lot of crime and terror. We moved to an island and built a tall castle with good defense systems so no one would dare to even try to kill us! Bwahahahaha ...we got to work. Gathering all the icons was hard.  Steve said, “Our inventories will fill up and we should go on a donkey to bring our stuff.” I said, "Ok!  I'll bring the donkey." (We used a helicopter instead- hehe- tricked him!)

The next day we met with all our stuff. “Hey where's the donkey?" Steve said.  "Oh here it is!” and 4l3x04 flew the helicopter in.  “Wow!” gasped Steve, “guess we are going a lot faster than I expected.”

We were off by sunset.  4l3x04 flew the helicopter, then we switched to me flying the helicopter, then Steve, then Alex, then me, then Steve, and finally finally, after a day of flying, we found a small island -too small we all agreed- so we kept flying hours upon hours upon hours.  We flew until we found a perfect island: right size, right shape- a nice beach, perfect! Until we saw the most wanted terrorists in the world ...we had to decide to either risk our lives for a happy home or live in a boring home. Well I guess we could shoot the missiles at them, but that would destroy the island.  We finally came to the conclusion that we should shoot them with our best machine gun, so we came in and fired a mini gun right at them. Easier than I thought- they were all dead within seconds. So we settled down with all our stuff and went to bed for the night. The next morning, we started building our house.  It started with stone walls around the border of the island and a one story house. We kept building and building, 24 hours a day. By the 5th day we had a mine, a 101 block tower, high walls and a defense system! It was perfect.

The next week we moved in. I got the 42nd floor with an ocean view and French glass doors to a big porch. It was a beautiful view! We lived there peacefully and happily until...


       

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