As the last of the rubble had fallen down from the buildings that had been pelted with artillery and gun fire from the Alpha force marines. Me, Io m in the delta force with the red hawk as our insignia. This world we are in is made up almost like earth except it is possible to pass to and fro between heaven and hell making the religions almost impossible to figure out. Some worship someone the call Her0brine another worships someone they call Notch. We have been fighting against the Her0brine worshippers but its scary how they can just summon him as they please to fight for them. He doesno t really have a pleasant face, his o beardo is made from the blood of those he has killed. His eyes are a pure white and he can almost teleport to your exact coordinates. Several men have seen only because of his eyes while being on night watch. Though the guns can harm his worshippers the guns cano t harm Her0brine nor Notch. Several cities have already been taken down because of this horrid fighting. If you have every seen a Her0brine worshipping spot you might know how fricken scary it is. So many of this squad has dissolved into nothing its like one day there was two hundred people now theres only ten. Right now commander Lorman a local hunter is braking out orders to us. Heo s a good man just not the nicest. Several men thought he was crazy but the way we were headed he was our best hope.
Ito s about 11:00 now and everything is still okay. Right now Io m on my watch and let me tell you being camp away two klicks away from a her0brine worshippers camp is nerve-racking. I can hear their chanting from here and ito s really dark. You might think that me having about twenty other soldiers around me would make me feel safe...not at all. Right now I can hear the plane engines above us fighting their own war and the boats in the vast seas transporting troops. Although being two klicks away from death is kind of scary ito s kind of calm. Though we do have the power of Notch on our side. Lorman has ordered to move out in five so I dono t have that much time to say much more. All I can say is leto s just hope they didno t just summon about five hundred ghasts.
Okay right now the terrain between us and the worshippers is really awesome, it has natural trenches and really good rock formations. I just fell really bad for the pilots right now. We are advancing on the worshippers and they look like they are not armed. I would just about say their dead. At least thats what I hope.
The first of the gunfire broke out around five minuets after that last message. It was first a weak fight but then it broke out in to an all out when these strange beasts came out of the nether portal. Some of then men made up a name for them o zombie pigmeno They did kind of look like zombie pigmen but their faces were so distorted I really couldno t tell. I think that they are some kind of conjuration of some sort. Maybe a hell-spawn or something. Though thats all I can really guess. Right now are squad has met up with Alpha squad and it hanso t really been going well for us even combined the worshippers are proving to be more than an ample force for us to take on. They could summon Her0brine at certain times to appear out of now where, scare the crap out of us, then kill us by sticking a diamond sword through the chest. Before one of us shot him and he just recoiled and got up then chopped the guys head off. When Her0brine finally teleported away we got some peace to kill the remaining worshippers. Then after the battle we immediately blew up the shrine and TNTed the crap out of that camp. Once that was done we took out our guns and went hunting. Several of us would sometimes befriend the animals of this planet such as a dog or a cow by giving them bones, meat, wheat, etc. After the hunting was done Lorman said for one of us to go find the lost crown of Notch. It was buried in a stronghold. Though none of us were willing to go because of the endearment. The twisted black creatures who would try to rip you apart with there long arms. Then of course he chose me. He said I could wait till dawn to begin the trek. He gave me some coordinates and had me set off toward them in the morning. By the first chunk of land I crossed I reached a sea. I saw a torn down bridge by the middle of the sea it looked like some parts of the bridge still stood. So maybe I could jump from part to part. I thought to myself. I started to run toward it but the jumps look a lot farther from my stand point then all the way where I just was. So I jumped off the side of the bridge making a grab on the rough concrete. It was really painful to just hold on there but I endured, pulling my self up. Then I had to take a running start to get all the way across, then again pulling myself up, and again and until I finally I reached the end of the bridge. Then as I pulled my self up I almost let my self go as a saw some kind of warrior standing over the bright light didno t permit me to see then gender but he/she could probably kill me right here right now. Just one more step could be the end of me. I reach up a hand and for a minute he/she just stood there waiting as if for me to grab the air. Then he reached down and pulled me up I winced in pain as his spiky gauntlet pierced the palm of my hand. As he puled me up I saw that he a created long drag marks across my hand and it hurt. A lot. Again I looked at his face this time seeing it was hidden by a helm. I asked him his name but he said that he couldno t remember but he mumbled something like fightergarr.