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[Super-Villain]It was a cold, dark evening. The sun was setting behind the foggy horizon. John Smith was returning from a hard days work in the mine. His skin was dirty and his arms were tired. He was weighed down with the results of a hard day of mining. Three diamonds, 64 iron ore and some mysterious red powder. He was trudging along the cobblestone path to his house, when suddenly he sees a light far away in the sky. It has a pinkish glow, and is heading right towards him! He picks up his pace, moving as fast as he could with his weight-laden back. The object is getting bigger. He can now see that it is about 30 square blocks large. Abandoning his pack, he breaks into a run, sprinting to the safety of his house. He fumbles with his fence gate, trying to get in, all too aware of the flying object, now moving towards him at a rapid speed, getting faster the further it travelled. He finally manages to open the gate. He sprints up the gravel path and bursts through his double-doors. Breathing heavily, he sits down. Suddenly, there is a blinding pink light. He hears his house creaking, and glass smashing. He feels a large, blunt object hit him and he falls down, unconscious.
He wakes up. His vision is blurred, and he is aching all over. He sits up. In all directions, all he can see is destruction. He is sitting in the smouldering ruins of his house. It looks as if someone had ripped the entire top off and set the remains on fire. There is a massive crater about 50 blocks away from his house. It looks as if it would go all the way down to the bottom of the world. Wow, marvelled John, distracted. "I have never seen bedrock". Suddenly, he notices strange blocks strewn across the landscape. They looked like the monster spawners his grandpa had shown him long ago, but instead of hostile creatures of the night, there were miniature pigs spinning around inside. His vision had cleared and he stood up. "At least I'm all right" he said to himself. He looked at himself in a piece of shattered mirror. He was so shocked at what he saw, he fell over, onto the charred remains of his bed. His face was almost completely pink, as was the rest of his body. He resembled a humanoid, disfigured pig. Furious, he whacked a pig spawner with his bare hand. Amazingly, it broke instantly. Wow, he exclaimed, his voice now a low grunt. He sprinted over to the crater. He reached it in a matter of seconds. With nothing to live for, and desire to test his new abilities, he jumped into the crater. He soared up tens of blocks into the air, before plummeting down into the crater. He landed seamlessly on the bedrock floor. Leaping back up to the surface, he decided to make a plan. Angry at the porcine peculiarities, he vowed to rid the square world of all things pig. Getting up, he rummaged through what was left of his belongings. He found his diamond sword. Nothing would survive the wrath of Baconbrine.
He wakes up. His vision is blurred, and he is aching all over. He sits up. In all directions, all he can see is destruction. He is sitting in the smouldering ruins of his house. It looks as if someone had ripped the entire top off and set the remains on fire. There is a massive crater about 50 blocks away from his house. It looks as if it would go all the way down to the bottom of the world. Wow, marvelled John, distracted. "I have never seen bedrock". Suddenly, he notices strange blocks strewn across the landscape. They looked like the monster spawners his grandpa had shown him long ago, but instead of hostile creatures of the night, there were miniature pigs spinning around inside. His vision had cleared and he stood up. "At least I'm all right" he said to himself. He looked at himself in a piece of shattered mirror. He was so shocked at what he saw, he fell over, onto the charred remains of his bed. His face was almost completely pink, as was the rest of his body. He resembled a humanoid, disfigured pig. Furious, he whacked a pig spawner with his bare hand. Amazingly, it broke instantly. Wow, he exclaimed, his voice now a low grunt. He sprinted over to the crater. He reached it in a matter of seconds. With nothing to live for, and desire to test his new abilities, he jumped into the crater. He soared up tens of blocks into the air, before plummeting down into the crater. He landed seamlessly on the bedrock floor. Leaping back up to the surface, he decided to make a plan. Angry at the porcine peculiarities, he vowed to rid the square world of all things pig. Getting up, he rummaged through what was left of his belongings. He found his diamond sword. Nothing would survive the wrath of Baconbrine.
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