Player Problems

a brief note
you know, every animal is scary in one way or another. kittens are born with inate ability to hunt and kill their prey; while puppies are alwayse born both blind and deaf, perfect prey for a preditor.

but, humans are special. thay, too, have scary things about them, but what? that is the thing. it is hard to tell from apirences, yet humans may be the scariest of them all.

i know this first hand, from some up close encounters with a few.

the story
hi, my name is miller. i used to be a villager, but i'm now a wandering trader. i had gotten restless and curious about what was outside the village boundries, so i grabbed a couple of llamas and got on my best robes and went out to explore.

although, i now wish i hadn't. as night fell, i saw why the village had such a strong defense of iron golems. zombies started spawning on all sides of me, and they were persueing me relentlesly. i ran untill sunrise, but that is when things started getting even worse.

as i finnaly was able to rest, i saw something in the distance. it was a mob, but none i had ever seen before. was it even a mob at all? i siglently walked closer as to get a better look, and saw that it had two cat-like ears on it's forehead and a tail on it's back. it was also standing on two legs and was wearing a jacket that was grey with stripes. there were two others of these creatures there as well. one a white jacket with a tail as well, but this time it also had ears like a wolf instead; and the other looked like a fox in clothes.

i was curious, but at the same time wary about what these strange creatures were. i kept my distance as to not be seen since i didnt yet know if they were friendly or not, but kept watching to learn more about them.

the creatures were just standing there, as if waiting for something. i began to creep a little closer when, as if on cue, another appeared out of nowhere! this time, it was like a mouse in a dress. i stopped walking closer as it apeared, and i actualy drew back a step or two.

i continues to watch the creatures from afar, and came to the conclution that these were humans. i had heard about them before, when i was in the village. but i had never actually seen one before. this only made me even more curois and i continued to watch  them.

as i did, i saw them do many things i had no wish to see. one seperated from the others at one point and i followed it. it was the dog one. it found a wolf nearby and tamed it. the player then went back to the other, also with new pets, and they fought!

everyone drew diamond swords and charged at eachother. the wolf that head been tamed moments before wanted to leave, but the player yelled at it to fight or else. it had no choice, so the poor wolf launched itself into the battle and was slaughtered by one of the other players.

this is only one of the horid things i saw the players do. next, they walked over to a fence. as i looked over the top of it, i saw that it was filled with pigs. as the mouse player climbed over the fence, i thought "maybe it's going to give them some food." but i was wrong in a way.

as the player walked closer to the center of the pig pen, it took a carrot out and started feeding them. now, i know what you are thinking. "they did feed the pigs, you were wrong!" but no. that is not all. as soon as the pigs gave birth to little babies, the player drew it's sword and killed the mothers and fathers, leaving only the little babies to live.

as i watched with horror, the mouse player handed the meat from the pigs to the fox one and the fox one then walked over to the house nearby and put it all in a chest! i couldn't believe it! they killed the mothers of inocent pigglets and they arent even going to eat the meat! what a waste! how horrible!

i continued watching untill nightfall, when the mobs came out. i was about to go find a way to get through the night when i saw the players come out of the house they had been in. they put on armor and drew their swords.

all the players then ran at the zombies and skeletons, hacking away at their undead bodies. at first i was like "ok, so at least they know something good." when i watched two players, the cat and the fox ones, aproach a baby creeper and it's parents.

the mom and dad creepers got mad that the players were getting so close to their baby and ran to defend it. the players then killed them both and proceded  to kill the baby creeper as well. i turned my gaze away from them as to not see any more of this brutal kiling, but my sight now lay on the mouse player.

it was aproaching a spider. the spider tried to run past it, but the mouse player just hit it backwards into a wall. the poor spider was now cornered. it tried to climb out of there to get away from the player, but the player just killed it, showing no mercy, as if it was born to kill everything in it's way.

i didnt even dare to ee what the wolf player was doing, for fear of what i would see next. i instead decided to turn around and run before they saw me. but, as i looked behind me, i saw the wolf player standing right there.

he drew his sword and swiftly killed both of my two llamas. i ran in a straight line to get away from it, but when i stopped i saw that i had run right into the middle of the other players. they were now circling me. i tried to get out, but i couldn't. i had some items on me, so i tried bargening them for my life (and emeralds).

as the players saw what i had, they started to force me out o fthe circle. i tried to run, but the players wanted me to go in one direction only. if i tried to stray away, they would punch me untill i was back where they wanted me. as i walked along, i sas that they were forcing me into the middle of a hoard of zombies! i desperataly tried to get away, but i could not!

the rest of it is a blur, all i can really remember is the smell of rot on my skin and me chaing after one of the players. i regain my memory when i find myself waking up in a place much liek a prison cell with the taste of apple on my tounge and feeling quite weak.

as i woke up, i was imediataly greeted with four verry familiar faces: the players. they grabbed me by the arm and threw me into a different sort of room. this time it was even worse. it wasonly just big enough to hold me and a composter. it smelled of decay in there, but as i cried for freedom i was not heard. and if i was, then nobody seemed to care.

through the next day, the players kept trying to trade with me for the low pricesi had offered before. did they no understand that i was doing it to spare my life? i said no over and over and over again, unwilling to help these crule monsters.

as the players realized that i would not trade with them, all four gatheread around my little cage and started talking. the cat one drew a sword, but the mouse sadid something to make it be put away.

sry this is not done yet. will be finished soon (like, in 30 minutes).