Entropy, Maximum. A tale of Chaos
Tuesday, June 3rd, 2014 10:14 pm------------------------------------
*Breath in, breath out*
Tick….Ticktick…….Tick
Better be careful where I place my steps, one slip, I am done for.
*Breath in, breath out*
TickTick...Tick…..Tick.Tick...TickTick
I can see the Royal Chickens from here, better pick up my pace.
*Breath in, breath out*
TickTickTick…..Tick.Tick...TickTick…Tick..
Aw damn it. The air filter is running out; better change this one out if I want to keep breathing air that do not eat holes in my lungs.
*Breath in, breath out*
TickTickTickTickTickTickTickTickTickTickTickTick!!
GAHHHH! Fucking hell!! oooookie! deep breath, deep breath...don’t panic, you haven’t step into that pile of radioactive stuff, you are not going to die, just breath.
*Sigh* this complicates the plan, going to have to go around to reach the place.
With that thought, Vechs start to carefully maneuver through the wasteland that once was the server spawn. The nuclear warhead did quite the number to the buildings and its surroundings, anything that was not solid and sturdy have been blown away. Even if a building did survive the blast, the flow of time has crumbled its structure, collapsing its floor and rots everything it holds.
The Royal Chickens is only a few blocks away now, Vechs start making a run for the half broken door that’s barely attached to the wall. With a slight squeak, he pushes the rotten wood door apart, revealing the half looted interior.
“Men, this place is dusty as hell, It gets a 2 star on the appearance category.” A slight smile shown on that gasmask covered face for a brief second. “Now, to focus on the serious business, where did BTC hide all of his chickens?” He leap over the flipped over chairs and tables, heading straight for the counter.
Ding ding ding~
Vechs rang the bell. Of course, no waiter comes to pick up his orders. “Oo lala, this is going to leave a big R rating for the service category.” He gave a slight snort for his little joke as he hopped the counter top. As he enters to the kitchen area, he noticed several chests lying around.
This must be where the cooked chicken is! It has to! And indeed it is, a dozen stacks of cooked chicken sitting in the chests, perfectly good and ready to be served. “Gotta love Minecraft’s logic! Food never goes bad, and do i thank god for it. This post apocalypse world is diffidently not a friendly one.” With half inventory stocked on food, Vechs left Royal Chickens and making his way back to base.
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There was once a time where we could ‘World Hopping’ freely, where every world is interconnected with each other. People can freely visit other people’s world, or choose to spend some time alone in an isolated one. That was almost 500 years ago, and the worlds have gone to hell since then.Because of reasons unknown, that event also made us immortal, not in the sense of invincible, but not able to die. Fatal injuries only means that you lies there, where you died, not able to move and still conscious, feel every bit of the burning pain that runs through your body for hours until you recovers. With all of this time on our hands, creative minds start to make breakthroughs in science. 8 years after the incident, Guude tinkers with lava and discovers the secret of metal tinkering. 14 years after the incident, after a lightning strike a redstone block at Docm’s mob farm, Redstone Flux was found. Right after RF’s discovery, Automated machines thats capable of dedicated handling and power we could only dream of was created and soon after that, 5 month to be precise, Modern weaponry start to replace swords and bows, the age of gunpowder. 17 year after the incident, Etho tries to drill through bedrock, and with much effort he succeeded it. What he found was the treasure the gods have hidden from us, heavy elements, rare ores and gems. With the newfound supplies and enough time to waste, technology have been pushed farther than anyone could ever dreamed of, and factories producing countless goods is growing all over the damn place. Now, 26 years after the incident, the first nuclear power plant has been build at a location near spawn and became operational. Everything seems to be going so well, but the river of time have already been chipping away at the foundations of this community. Cracks, small and almost invisible but still threatening, can be seen working its energy of hatred in every prank, the dislike between people start to grow, and turns to hate. Not long after, war started. With all the cutting edge technology, its only a question of time until a nuclear weapon is detonated, and that waiting time, was shorter than 2 month.
Entropy can only increase, with a 500 years time span, anything will break down, and that includes people’s sanity.
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AAHHHH!!!
Vechs screams as he misplaced a step and now tumbling down a small hill.
Ooof!
A not so soft landing in a patch of dead bushes, weak branches snapped as he fell in to them, others give a very prickly welcome hug.
“Aw damn it!” He surveys and process what just happened,”Much fail, very derp, so Vechs, wow, heh… GAHH!” he yelled out as he tries to move his leg, but a jolt of pain stopped him from moving further, “a twisted ankle? Now? Really? are you kidding me?!” Grabbing on to a sturdy branch, Vechs pulls himself out of the wreckage. “And now I just have to hop home, *sigh*, good thing my base isn’t too far away from here.” With a bitter face, he snapped the branch that he used to get up and using it as a walking stick. “One two three Henng it! One two three Henng it!”
35...Henng it!...36…Henng it!...
“Ok, let’s take a break right here,” vechs lean against a thick stump of charcoal that use to be a tree, “Just a few minutes of rest and some water, then I need to move, don’t want to get caught in the dark with minimal capability of movement.”
*Crunch Crunch* Footsteps!
Vechs is alerted by the noise, he hold his breath for a few second to listen closely. Its coming toward him! This troubles him, Escape is impossible with that twisted ankle of his, Fighting is also not an option due to how open the surrounding is.
Well isn’t this great! But screw you if you think I am going die without a fight!
With that thought, he pull out the assault rifle he was carrying and check the Magazine, Full, Safety’s off, and he shoot up with all his might, despite all the pain, and shouted on top of his lungs.
“FREEZE!”
“WOAH! PUT THAT THING DOWN!”
Vechs Froze in place, surprised filled his face as he lowered his gun. It’s a girl’s voice, the owner of it have long orange, almost red-ish hair, long white dress that’s stained by dust and dirt and a face that shows a great deal of worry. It’s Aurylian.
“Wait… WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT HERE?!” He shouts even louder than his last sentence,
“You are still sick! Get back to bed you dummy!”
“WELL Mr.Youaresick, why don’t you look at yourself! Besides, you currently need more help so I decided to come out and get you.”
“Why don't you ask the OldMen or PigDerp to get me?”
“Paul went out mining and Zisteau is busy getting the farm fixed, its best not to trouble them so I come out here myself. Why? You are not happy that I came?”
*Heavy sigh* “No, I am very grateful that you came and save my ass, thanks.”
Aurylian’s gloomy face is broken by a small smile, “Hehe, that’s the spirit. Now, put your arm over my shoulder, let’s get you home.”
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And thats a wrap for the first chapter! hoped you enjoyed it as always and leave any feedback in the comment!
thank you!, *kisses and hugs*
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Date: Wednesday, June 4th, 2014 07:33 am (UTC)Much fail, very derp, so Vechs, wow
that broke meh.
tis' a great Fic.
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