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A World Divided

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(Note- I am making a Minecraft server that is basically this, it will have two factions, and everything in the story. The other owners and I are excited about the launch, and practically feeding from Compliments saying that people are excited. Anyways, on to the story.)

I hear a voice inside of me screaming, "Wake Up..". I try to get up, but fall back down. My limbs feel like they're breaking at the movement. I lay there, in pain and hoping someone may come. I have no remembrance of what happened, all i know is that I’m in pain. Suddenly, I am thrown up on my feet. I scream from the pain, and hear my bones popping as they adjust themselves. "State your faction." A voice says. I now notice a man standing there, holding my collar with a fist. "What?.." "I said state your faction!" He shouts, and throws me down. He pulls out a weapon, and points it at me. "I swear to notch I will kill you right now. What is your faction." he says once more, his face getting red. "Uhh..Uh." I stuttered. "I don't know! I have just woken up! I have no Idea what the world has come to!" But then suddenly I remember. I remember the wars, the terrible wars. "I am The Alliance." The man draws back, but still cautious. He helps me to my feet, but then ties my hands together. "What are you..." I manage to get out, before how shouts at me. "Shut up. I don't know if I can trust you. What’s your name?" he says. My name... My name. I rack my brain for a name. I can’t remember, so i say a random name. "Steve." I guess that’s my new name. He drags me forward. I look around me, a destroyed wasteland. Blood stains the sand we walk over. I start to see things. How I got knocked out for such a long time.

(Flashback)
"Die, you Alliance Fool!" I dodge a sword attack from my opponent. He gets angrier, and starts swinging more vigorously. I catches me in the arm, and blood starts to seep out. I look at him. I could use his anger to my advantage. He keeps swinging, and I keep dodging. Maybe I could wear him out, then strike? He’s much bigger, I couldn’t take him when he’s full of energy. I see him start to pant, and I knew it was my time to strike. I lunges at him, sword in hand. He attempts to block, but I feel my sword connect, and I push deeper. I hear a bloodcurdling scream and his body goes limp. I pull out my sword from his body and sheath it. Heavily breathing, I look around. There stands another man. He charges at me, and his shield connects with my head, and I fall to the ground. My vision starts fading as I see the man get on one knee. “I am with the rebels, but I don’t want to kill you. Play dead.” My vision dissolves completely and I fall into sleep.                                                                                                                                                                  (Flashback end)


 


“Move along, Steve.” The man pushes me through a gate, which is guarding a city. “What is this place?” I ask the man. “This is Alliance HQ.” the man responds in a more aggressive tone. Suddenly he pulls me towards him. He pulls me so close I can feel his breath. “Listen. You kill, hurt, or threaten anyone. You’re dead.” I am too shocked to respond. Do these men think Im a Rebel? He pushes me away, and cuts my binds. “Follow me, kid.” He says. I follow. He leads me through the center road of the city. There’s people laughing, walking around. Life seems great to them. Some people spot me and go wide eyed. We pass through multiple buildings and he stops at a mountain. We start levitating upwards. When we stop, we’re at a large hallway. He walks through it, checking back making sure I’m still there. At the end of the hallway, he opens a door. We walk into a rather large office, with a disk in the center. “Sit.” I do as he says and sit in a cushioned chair. He sits at the desk. I finally say, “Who are you?” He sorts some papers, then stops. He looks up, directly at me, “My name is Firefox, “ he says, “And I am the leader of the Alliance.”


 


He looks at me, as if waiting for me to say something. When I don’t, he speaks. “If you’re unaware about what has been going on, allow me to inform you. The minecraft world was good, nice and prosperous. Then the group, called The Rebels, split away from us. At first, they weren’t much worry. But then, they started growing. We ended talking to them, asking for peace. Then the wars came. They fought, and we fought. The war has been going on for years. Many men have died.” He says, gravely. I remember everything at this point. Everything. “I know. I was in The Alliance Army.” I say to him. He looks up. “You’re a fighter? We need fighters. We’re running low on men.” What he says hits me, and I suddenly regret informing him. “What? No.. No.. Please. I just got better from that.” I say, pleading. “I brought you in, who knows what would have happened to you if you stayed out there. You owe it to me. You owe it to the Alliance.” I get up and look out the window. I see a child, running, laughing with his parents. “Yes. I will.”


 


I stand in the armory, with a group of men my age. Someone comes around and hands out Iron Armor, which I reluctantly take. When I have the armor on, I have a bad feeling in my stomach. But when someone starts to hand me a sword, I grab the handle. I instantly pull back, shuddering. I fall down, with all the memories flooding back in my mind. “Go Away! Go AWAY!” I scream. A man beside me drops down and helps me back up. “It’s gonna be alright, man. Get up, c’mon.” He says. I look at him, heavily breathing. “My name is Buff.” Buff says. “Steve.” I say, still regaining my consciousness. I take the sword, making myself not have an attack like that. I sheath it. When I see it firmly in there, I look at buff. “Thank you.” I manage to get out. “Hey, no problem man.” He says with a smile. “Hey-“ I start to say, but a voice interrupts. “Listen up, Men! You’re going into Rebel Territory, and some of you may not come back. Best of luck men. Move out!” The commander shouts. Simultaneously, the men in front of me run, and I do the same. We pile into a large Helicopter. I look over at buff, who just nods. The helicopter lifts, and I wonder If I am going to see the Alliance city ever again.


 


My body feels like a ragdoll as I am thrown down to the floor of the Helicopter. “We’ve been hit! We’re going down!” The Pilot says. I look out the window, and see the approaching ground.


The impact is what surprised me the most. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it should. I walk out of the rubber, shaking my limbs to get the feeling back. I suddenly remember Buff. I run over to the rubble, and start ripping pieces away. His body is limp I the helicopter seat. “No, no, no!” I pull him out of the helicopter and onto the the wasteland ground. I look at him, his face bloody and bruised, but his body looks unscathed. I grab my canteen and a rag, and clean the rag. I wash his face, make sure the cuts are well cleaned. I spot a log a couple yards away, and drag it near him. I pick up his chest and set him up on the log. I allow myself to sleep.


 


My eyes open to see a man standing over buff. The man grabs a piston from his jacket, and shoots Buff in one quick movement. I made no sound, I stood there shocked. Then I woke up.


I ran over to Buff, shaking him until he awoke. He looks up at me “Uh, what happened..” Then he looks over at the helicopter. He immediately gets up to his feet and over to the aircraft. “We’re the only ones alive, it’s a miracle.” I say to him. He looks at me, then back at the helicopter. He’s silent at he picks up his sword, and puts it in its sheath. “How many miles to the destination?” I check my map, and find where we are. “2 miles.” “Well, we better go before they get here to check out the crash.” With that, he jogs away. I catch up to him. “Don’t talk, lets just go.”


 


I’m out of breath when we arrive to the area. It seems too quiet. Buff motions me to get to cover. Suddenly, I am thrown back. A man takes me by the neck, and pulls a sword to my neck. “Ill kill him, ill slit his throat!” he says to Buff, who seems taken aback. Buff drops his sword and kicks it over to the man holding me. As the man bends over to pick it up, I quickly grabbed his hand and twisted it. Now that I am free, I grab his neck and quickly break it. He drops to the ground. I kick the sword over to buff and throw the mans into the area. Buff sends a nod, which I guess is a ‘Thank You’.


 


We charge into the Rebel City, taking cover in the first building we see. “This building looks like it’s going to crumble any second.” Buff turns to me. “The Rebel City isn’t the neatest.” I say to him. He nods to that, and takes his sword in his hand. Two men walk around the corner, and Buff nods to me. He motions me to take out the one on the left. As they pass, with us in the shadows, we slowly walk behind them. I thrust my hand around his mouth, and send my sword into his back. He screams against my hand. Buff’s man drops to the ground as well. We walk on.


 


We scope around the city. The buildings seem like they’re going to crumble any moment, and it’s a surprise they are still standing. What buff does surprises me. He pulls out a bow and arrow, and aims at a broken party of one of the Buildings. Everything seems to go in slow motion as he fires the arrow. I see the arrow fly through the air, and kit the building. At first nothing happened. Then the building made a terrible sound. It started collapsing, an crashing into the street below.


 


“You’re going to die for what you have done.” Buff says to the Rebel Leader, Westley. Westley just looks at him, with a look of denial. I take my sword, and with a look in my eye saying “Im Sorry”, I kill him with one quick slice. “At least you made it quick and painless.” Buff says. “Yep, now lets get back to Alliance HQ.” I say.


 


The whole town cheers as Buff And I walk down the main street. I wave, acting as Buff does. At the end, Firefox is standing there, with a smile on his face. “Great, lad! You have redeemed yourself!” He says to me. I nod at him with great pride, but still feeling disgust at taking the lives of those people. “However, there is now a much greater threat to our city..” And with that, the city grew quiet.


 


(Story end!)


Well, that’s the end of my short story. It took about an hour to make and a total of about 2000 words! Please give positive feedback. This is the story of my WIP server. The people in this story is Firefox- Myself. Westley- Westley321. Buff- Buffboy31. Us 3 are the owners of the server, and if you’re excited, let me know! :D
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