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Geoshark12 β Caught In The White Out (minecraft Rp)
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Being that I lack anything on me except my stick I named at an anvil and a crappy wooden shovel I made because I had a spare wood plank, I sit down and resign to a respawn.
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The shovel auto picks up, ending up in my hand without trying. I bide my time by digging up a few snowballs.
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The shovel breaks, and I put a stick on the snowman...
And what looks like an enchanted, or at least named, sapling on top. It's hideous as a snowman, and likely should be put out of it's misery, despite not being alive.
I shiver from the cold.
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she starts waling over
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I hear something coming and look over to see what is coming, starting to run low on health.
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I wave, since I don't really have much time to wander over...
And pass out.
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I wake up, feeling like one would after freezing to unconsciousness.
Which is to say like crap.
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you see the ender from before an you were in a house
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I jump slightly, realizing I stared at an ender man of a kind, and chill when I realize I am not being injured.
"Hello?" I say, waving a hand.
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she gives you a smile and hands you some hot chocolate
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I take the hot chocolate, taking a sip. "Thank you."
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I take another sip.
"I'm John, and who am I having the pleasure to thank?" I ask.
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"Ah, nice to meet you, Haily." I say, extending a hand to shake.
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"sorry I can't "
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"Why not?" I ask, withdrawing my hand a bit.
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I am cold to the touch and you need heat
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"I have cocoa," I say. I shiver a little and take a sip.
"Strange thing,Β thought I would fall over and poof back to respawn when I lost all my hearts."
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I wave my hand. "Oh, nothing. Say, where are we anyways?"
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"I guessed that..." I stand up off the bed.
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"So how are you doing?" I ask her, taking another sip of delicious coco.
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"Cool. (No pun intended...) Nice place," I say, looking around the room.
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There was a fireplace
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"Yep, leagues above mine. Mostly because it exists!" I say, admiring the building. "Honestly, that snowman is the closest thing I have to a house right now, and it sucks!"
I check my inventory to see what I have, wondering if my special sapling is still on the snowman.
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what was with that sapling
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I seem confused for a split second before realizing what you are talking about.
"Oh! I keep it with me as a good luck charm, since I had been ambushed by a Creeper and managed to kill it with the sapling during my panic, so I named it 'The Ultimate Twig of Ultimate Destiny'." I explain.
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"Funny, huh?" I ask. "You got any stories?",
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"Oh, huh." I finish the cocoa.
"Don't remember if I said thanks, but thanks for saving me from the snowstorm."
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"So why was it we couldn't shake hands again? 'Because I needed the heat'?"
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I am an ice ender
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"That sounds interesting! What all does that entail?" I asked.
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(As in, any special powers beyond being an Enderman and being cold.)
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" we'll I can bite someone and give them frost bite for one
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"Ouch, sounds like a good way to tell someone 'bugger off'." I say, intrigued about your abilities.
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"You have to be pretty cold or pretty magic to make somebody frostbitten that fast." I say, a bit amazed.
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