I felt like writing today... :3
This stuff is based on a survival world that I started just today, but I mixed in some stuff that I just made up :D
I woke up in the middle of nowhere. My head felt dizzy, as I stood up and tried to understand what had happened. All I could remember was the plane's pilot saying: "We're experiencing some minor technical difficulties, all should be well in a few minutes."
After that, the lights went out.
In the distance, I saw a dozen, maybe two dozens of pigs eating grass. All was good for them. But nothing was good for me. I tried to remember what my survival instructor told us, the three golden rules of surviving. Get food, get wood, get shelter. As I looked around myself, I realized that there wasn't many trees around me, mostly just cliffs and mountains. Still, I saw a lonely tree on a mountaintop not too far away from me. So I climbed the mountain and took that tree down. All the leaves as well, because I remembered from somewhere that when I destroy the tree's leaves, I could get some saplings. Saplings however, as everybody knew, could be used to to grow new trees. I got one sapling, wishing I had more in my backpack.
Stuff was coming back to me. I remembered I was travelling from The Zone to Spawn City to let the officials know that we had made progress on finding the cure. I remembered a bit of a shake about half an hour after takeoff and after that the pilot said his famous last words... I guess they got on the plane somehow.
The plane. Where the hell was the plane? It should've been somewhere near, but I had woken up at morning and it was noon already and I hadn't seen the plane yet. I looked around, searching for what had been a plane, but I found nothing. I couldn't see even the smallest piece of metal.
"I will have time for that later," I told myself. At that moment, my main goal was to survive. I quickly made some robust wooden tools and whacked a few pigs. It wasn't that difficult for me, as I knew it was the only way. I had noticed some coal when I was climbing the mountain, and I knew I would need it sooner or later, so I ran to get it. Unfortunately it was out of my reach and the only way I could get to the coal was by jumping down to it from the top of the cliff. I did what I had to do. I jumped down, and immedietaly felt immense pain in my leg. "I must've broken something..." I thought. But I still needed the coal, so I took out my wooden pick and swinged it at the black stuff in the rock.
The sun was going down now and I still hadn't found a good place to set up a shelter. I quickly grabbed some bits of rock that I had mined with the coal and then started to look for a nice cave to settle in. Unfortunately, there was no caves nearby. I did see some more coal in a mountainside, however, and decided I would mine myself a cave to spend the night in. There was a few openings in the earth and in any other situation, I would've gone around them. The sun was going down fast though, and I had no time to lose. Bad things come out in the dark.
The jump I made was crazy. I didn't even believe I could jump 4 metres, but I had to try. And I made it. Then I hurried to the coal, and got to it at the last minute, since as I was mining the first bit of it, the last light of the dying sun went out and the darkness grew. When I was finally safe from all the creepy stuff that otherwise would've definetly killed me, I lit up my little cave that I had dug. I lied down on the cold stone and tried to get some sleep.
If you want me to continue it, say so below and I'll see what I can do. Can't guarantee anything though.
This stuff is based on a survival world that I started just today, but I mixed in some stuff that I just made up :D
I woke up in the middle of nowhere. My head felt dizzy, as I stood up and tried to understand what had happened. All I could remember was the plane's pilot saying: "We're experiencing some minor technical difficulties, all should be well in a few minutes."
After that, the lights went out.
In the distance, I saw a dozen, maybe two dozens of pigs eating grass. All was good for them. But nothing was good for me. I tried to remember what my survival instructor told us, the three golden rules of surviving. Get food, get wood, get shelter. As I looked around myself, I realized that there wasn't many trees around me, mostly just cliffs and mountains. Still, I saw a lonely tree on a mountaintop not too far away from me. So I climbed the mountain and took that tree down. All the leaves as well, because I remembered from somewhere that when I destroy the tree's leaves, I could get some saplings. Saplings however, as everybody knew, could be used to to grow new trees. I got one sapling, wishing I had more in my backpack.
Stuff was coming back to me. I remembered I was travelling from The Zone to Spawn City to let the officials know that we had made progress on finding the cure. I remembered a bit of a shake about half an hour after takeoff and after that the pilot said his famous last words... I guess they got on the plane somehow.
The plane. Where the hell was the plane? It should've been somewhere near, but I had woken up at morning and it was noon already and I hadn't seen the plane yet. I looked around, searching for what had been a plane, but I found nothing. I couldn't see even the smallest piece of metal.
"I will have time for that later," I told myself. At that moment, my main goal was to survive. I quickly made some robust wooden tools and whacked a few pigs. It wasn't that difficult for me, as I knew it was the only way. I had noticed some coal when I was climbing the mountain, and I knew I would need it sooner or later, so I ran to get it. Unfortunately it was out of my reach and the only way I could get to the coal was by jumping down to it from the top of the cliff. I did what I had to do. I jumped down, and immedietaly felt immense pain in my leg. "I must've broken something..." I thought. But I still needed the coal, so I took out my wooden pick and swinged it at the black stuff in the rock.
The sun was going down now and I still hadn't found a good place to set up a shelter. I quickly grabbed some bits of rock that I had mined with the coal and then started to look for a nice cave to settle in. Unfortunately, there was no caves nearby. I did see some more coal in a mountainside, however, and decided I would mine myself a cave to spend the night in. There was a few openings in the earth and in any other situation, I would've gone around them. The sun was going down fast though, and I had no time to lose. Bad things come out in the dark.
The jump I made was crazy. I didn't even believe I could jump 4 metres, but I had to try. And I made it. Then I hurried to the coal, and got to it at the last minute, since as I was mining the first bit of it, the last light of the dying sun went out and the darkness grew. When I was finally safe from all the creepy stuff that otherwise would've definetly killed me, I lit up my little cave that I had dug. I lied down on the cold stone and tried to get some sleep.
If you want me to continue it, say so below and I'll see what I can do. Can't guarantee anything though.
:)