The story of the Marsh House Hotel (FoG's Story) Chapter 0

The story of the Marsh House Hotel (FoG's Story)

Chapter 0: FoG's assignment

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 The lone Minecraftian stood in the train station of Bedrock Town. He looked around to every side, many other players bustling to different servers and maps. He stood at the abandoned station, seeming to just be loitering around. He wore a blue bandanna, a green shirt, and blue gloves and pants. He seemed normal, other than the abnormal scowl on his face. Someone came up to him and asked "Sir, what are you doing at this closed railway? No train is going to be coming soon."

 "Yes, I know. It's not a train I'm waiting for..." Was his reply, not taking his eyes off of the tracks. The other man just stood there wondering what he was waiting for.

 "Mister, may I ask what, or whom, are you waiting for?" He asked. The mysterious man turned around slowly to him. When the man looked in his eyes, he saw fear in the man's eyes. 'This will make a good sacrifice for my lord' He thought to himself.

 "Excuse me, but can I talk to you in private?" The mystery man asked him. He answered with a short 'sure,' and they started moving. He lead him to a small dark hallway, off of the main station.

 "So, what did you want to tell me?" The stranger asked. The mystery man just smiled an evil grin. Suddenly, the metal gates behind the stranger closed quickly, and the light went out. "What the..." was all the man was able to say.

 "GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" screamed the man as the diamond sword slid into his back. The man tried to gargle out some last words, but he could just not do it. The mystery man slowly moved his lips to his ear, and whispered, "Don't worry, Herobrine will see that you go home reaaaly soon. And tell him that FoG sent you." The man's vision slowly blurred, and eventually, he moved on to Herobrine's domain.

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 FoG slid the body off of his sword. This was the 3rd other minecraftian he ever killed. He didn't like it, but it was for his Lord's bidding. He opened the doors, made sure no one was looking, and made his way to a seat next to the closed railway. After about 5 minutes, he heard the noise he had been waiting to hear. He turned around, and saw him.

 "Well done, my apprentice. This soul will be a nice addition to my collection." The voice of the figure said evilly. He walked up to FoG, and placed an ethereal hand on his shoulder, "Well done, indeed."

 "I did want you told me to do, Herobrine. When there is the chance, make the kill." FoG said to his master.

 "And you did very well, my apprentice, but now is the time to be getting to your destination" Herobrine said as he opened up a portal. Inside the portal, FoG could see a small hotel. "Remember, don't raise suspicion. There will be a room under you bedroom, under some wooden planks. There will be everything you need for the plan to let my army out into Minecraftia, and also to defend yourself. You will be given an admin position, because of the job offer that the man 'Dragon' gave to you. But always remember: You are FoG, and you only obey me. You understand?"

 "Yes, my Lord." Fog bowed, and grabbed the items he left on the bench: Some bread, his 3 stacks of iron ingots (his currency), and a bow and some arrows. "Hopefully next time I see you my Lord, we will be reeking havoc in the cities.

 "I do hope so to, my student." Herobrine shooed him off. FoG took one last look at his master, and went through the portal...