As Player walked through the passage it seams to be getting darker with every passing footstep until the darkness was left. With out sight the Player's only way through was his touch... the feel of the wall and the cold air rushing at his face letting him know he's going the right way.

"Oh man, it's so dang dark in here!" With a sigh player noticed that there was a lack of echo, "Hmm... No echo, strange...!"

At that very moment The Sword Of Notch starts to glow blue, providing light for the player and in shock Player jumped and screamed to see skulls upon skulls lining the walls, ceiling and the floor, "What the heck? Why is there skulls? So many Skulls... and not any old skulls villager skulls... oh man are any of these the villagers that was taken from the village... or is this a tomb for them?"

Player walks on trying not to think about the skulls when all of a sudden he hears a scream of terror, "Was that Grim or was it Croke... or one of the slaved people? How please mighty Gods of Minecraftia please let them be safe!"

Player keeps walking hoping everything will be all right, when he trips over something. Player gets up and looks what he tripped over to see a familiar face... "How Notch no... a villager from the village... hey sir walk up... just wake up man... please?!"

The villager moves and lifts his head, "Hmm... you? Your that guy that came into the village aren't you?"

"Yes... yes I am, where the others? Who is HB? And what are you doing here?" Player asks.

"HB is... Herobrine!" Coughed the villager

"Who is Herobrine and where has he taken the others?"

"He's working with that Sir Charles VII guy... they're further ahead... please stop them before it's..." Villager coughs and splutters, then die's in Players arms.

With tears in his eyes player puts the villager down and stands, "I'll stop them... I promise... don't you worry, and I'll do my best to save the others as well. Rest well my friend, rest well and let Notch guide you to the great deal far beyond!" With a bow Player walks away further down the corridor of skulls, "And once this is all done I'll give you the burial you deserve!"

As Player walks, he can't help but wounder what will happen, what this Herobrine looks like, why is he doing this and how are Grim and Croke doing... then all of a sudden a bright light appears at the end... as he walks closer he can hear Sir Charles VII shouting at Primer again... Player crouches down and moves to the opening, there he sees Sir Charles VII, Primer and the slaves... with another guy that looks like Player but with white glowing eyes.

"Is that Herobrine? Where are the villagers?" Player looks around the cavern but doesn't see them, "Damn they aren't here, must be else where."

Player looks around to see if the others have made it... he sees Croke on the other side but much higher than him, and of course Grim is to the right around the same level as Player. All three see each other and nods to say that they are ready to attack.

Player sneaks in using the rocks as cover, Grim goes into the water that surrounds the island in the chamber and Croke stays up high to help with his bow. As Player gets closer he can hear what they are saying.

"So... this must be the White Crystal... come on bag it up will you!" Sir Charles VII Said,

"No, you git, we can't just 'bag' it, we must treat it with care, other whys it will just wont do, it wont be pure and all I care about is pure!" Herobrine said in a voice that screamed as well as calming.

"Well then how do we do that then Mr HB...Hmmm?" Yelled Sir Charles VII,

"You do remember that... device I gave you? The one that helps you to make anything into a living thing!" Herobrine said.

Sir Charles VII pulled the device out and pointed it at the crystals, with a look at Herobrine that screamed if this doesn't work I'll murder you and your kind, and before he could press it a arrow came flying down and hitting the device.

"WHAT THE FUCK? THEY'VE FOLLOWED US...!" Screamed Sir Charles VII

Player rushed Herobrine but by some kind of dark magic he teleports out of the way with his back to the water, making Player stumble and fall over. Grim Jumps out of the water and slamming her Warhammer into Herobrine, hitting him square in the head. Herobrine falls to his knees with data of some kind flowing from his wound. Croke shots another arrow at Sir Charles VII in the back of his legs causing him to fall and smacking his head against a rock, blacking out.

"Well done guys, nice job. Now Herobrine where are the villagers?" Player demanded.

"Your 10001101110001101 unknown Player.... 11001111100011000101.... villagers forever not found... 10011111110000101101.... Herobrine... 10001110111110001... He not I.... 1001111110001011100111001... murder... 1011110001101... Grave Falls...!" Then he blows up.

"Damn that wasn't the real Herobrine just some robotic clone... I will get you sooner or later!" Mumbled Player.

"Grave Falls...?! Why did he say Grave Falls at the end I wounder!" Said Croke.

"Who cares we've defeated Sir Charles VII and this clone thing as well as we've saved these people... that's all that matters... right?!" Grim said

With a huff Player walks over to Sir Charles VII and took the devise, "He wont need this!" He throw it in the air and smashed it with his sword, "Tie him up!"

They tie Sir Charles VII up and untie the people, "There, now what? Should we take some of this white crystal... it might be useful." Croke said.

"We can't with out the right tools...!" Grim said,

"Well there are tools over on that table there!" Croke pointed at a table next to where the people are.

"Well then, give me a few minutes then!"

"We still need the Green and the Red crystals... where will they be?"

"Not this deep, they're further up in the caves. We past them on the way down, I'm surprised you didn't see them."

"I was too busy with the chase to notice such things! Just hurry up will you." Player said,

To Be Continued...