Story:
Erik Rohn was just a 18 year old. He was fresh out of high school, and was already an avid archer.

Then, it happened. He saw some people getting nervous in his small village on the outskirts of the jungle, which by the way was a dangerous place on account of the dangerous creatures that lurked in the dark and mire. One day after finishing up his job at McCreepers, the gunpowder shop, he saw what he thought was a ball of lava sitting in the middle of the street.
"What the?" "Oh my god, it's alive!"
He started running, as he rounded the corner, he saw a large floating thing, which he remembered was a dreaded Ghast from his short studies in Nether 101. He stood, paralyzed with fear, unable to do a thing, he just stood there. Then, it saw him.

They both just stood there, looking at each other. And without a single moment of hesitation, the ghast turned and fired upon a passing pedestrian.
Erik started wondering why it didn't shoot him, then he realized one crucial thing: Movement! They only attack upon movement! After realizing this, he waited, and watched, until a car passed behind him, the ghast fired. It missed, so it began the chase.
Erik waited until the Ghast was out of sight, then he quickly and swiftly headed straight for his small apartment on the outskirts of town. He managed to get inside, but as he noticed his arrows were missing, he heard a rattling coming from upstairs. He rushed towards the stairs, grabbing his bow on the way out.

Before he was able to get to the apartment above him, he got hit with something, everything went black. He fell like a ragdoll into a dumpster below.

Hours, perhaps even days passed before he woke up.

Silence.
Nothing.
Not a sound.

He awoke in amazement as he opened the dumpster up, seeing scorched embers, remains, and darkness all around him. He reached into his pocket for his Redstone Cellphone, and turned on the AM/FM radio contained within it.
Nothing.
He waited for an hour before he finally decided to venture out.
Then, all of a sudden, he heard something, ~"If there are any survivors out there listening to this, this is General. I am one of the few on ground zero who managed to survive the nuclear attack on the nether strike forces. To any of you who are listening, find shelter. Stay underground. Don't go outside, and stay alive. If I do not make it, there is a weapon at X:1843 Y:32 Z:13, Far away from my position, So I am unable to get to it. The launch codes for this weapon are 1294A83-38129D-1DF890Y. This weapon could potentially save the entire human race. Use it wis..."~

The battery on Erik's phone dies.
A couple minutes pass before he realizes, "Those coordinates! That's only a few kilometers North of here! If I could just get to it, maybe..."

If you believe the head was Stolen, here is the HD I've been working off of as a base. (that I made)


If you guys have Ideas for me to add to the finalized project, please tell me Ideas.

I may continue working on this long after the contest is over, after all, this could be whatever the public wants.

Please read this by Triple2712 for the background story to make sense.