I would like to apply for script maker. My head is filled with so many ideas. here is a Minecraft story i wrote off the top of my head if u dont mind. Oh and my skype is buddy4802
The Tale of A hero.
The tale I am about to bestow upon you young traveler Has been kept among this village of npc's for a long. Long time. You see there once was a man who went by the name of steve, as I recall it. Oh how rambunctious he was, always getting into trouble. But he had a great deal of talent you see, and always was good enough to stop bye and protect us from the evils of the night. Oh how horrifying those monsters were. But the monsters who had a particular taste for villagers...Were known as zombies. They would come and tear apart our villages. But steve with his mighty sword in one hand and a Triumphant bow in the other. At first the monsters didnt even know him, so they didnt run away or becom frightened of him. Oh but how they shouldve been. His accuracy, his stealth, and his strength held of the hordes of the night. He did this so often for us. And in exchange we would give hime what he needed for a small price you see. Well in all the glory little did he know that in the distance more monsters were rising. We gave the first one a name. We called it a skeleton. These monsters were slightly more advanced than the zombies, and carried a bow. But there accuracy was poor. So steve could still hold the monsters off. But after awhile a new monster came, This one... So terrifying in shape and sound. It was called the creeper. And the creeper didnt have a weapon. It didnt hit people, it blew up. Destroying everything around it. Once before (chuckles) steve was destroyed by one. His items they flew around and we all panicked. But before you know it he plopped out of the sky and came back better than ever. It was like he couldnt die. Well soon enough another monster came. This one passive until you looked into its eyes. Its gleaming purple eyes. And if u did look it in the eye. It would scream a cry so terrifying that the even the creepers wouldnt go near it. And then it would teleport around coming at you from different dirrections until you were dead. Well steve eventually had killed so many of those that he had theses type of things. Why did he call them again.... Eye of ender ah I remember now. And whenever he through them they would go somewhere. And he would follow. Well we were to scared to be left alone so we followed him to. Eventually he found a portal. And without a clue jumped in. We had know idea what was going on in there but so much time had passed we finnally looked down the portal and saw a battle of gods. Enderman everywhere. And a humongous terrifying dragon destroying everything in its path. After awhile steve cam out triumphant. But extremely damaged and if you looked close enough into his eyes it was almost like you could see credits scrolling down. But eventually he said, give this to the one who is worthy. And he handed 12 obsidian and a pair of flint, and steel to me. And then in yellow letters hovered a bar reading, steve has left the game.
So finnally, said the villager holding a picture of steve in his hands. I think I have found the right person young notch. “me??” said Notch. “yes.” said the villager.
