Surviving [A server story]

The square Minecraft sun gleamed overhead, a small break in the vast, blue sky, as usual in the ItsJerryAndHarry spawn. Under it appeared one of the blocky Minecraft characters smoothly amongst the crowd, her 3D-limbs coming together instantly, only her cape having a slight delay of appearing. She walked forward from the center of the spawn, with her neon-techno skin of pink and black. This user's name is quite a mouthful, at least for username length, so she simply goes by Spyke. Or, in other terms, me.

I made my way down to the designed-wood paths, fountains within the patterned hedges on either side of me. Suddenly, Jerry's voice boomed, echoing around the spawn and covering it with surprise. "Users of the server, today I am proudly reopening a server we have been missing for quite a while now. I am online to bring back to you, a world dearly missed by many; survival." I heard cheers from the various inhabitants of the server as I quickly tried to fly over to the survival portal, but there was no use. Jerry teleported every user that was currently in the spawn (but hey, he sent out a server/servers wide announcement, so definitely more than that came) to the fence-blocked portal of survival as he started chopping it down. Eagerly, users plunged themselves into the swirling, purple depths, like water flooding after a dam breaks. I, half-blind from the various skins, followed the current...

More coming soon! Leave your comments below. I'm not taking requests of implementation currently, sorry, but as the story progresses, I will find ways to squeeze you guys in. Oh, and if I don't include you in the story, no offense to you is meant. Thanks for reading so far.

 

nice story! c: