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[color=black]"Once you die, you can never respawn. It's just...game over."

Mods can make minecraft a whole lot better. One mod in particular promises to make minecraft a lot more 'real'. All that is said for the mod is that it can't exactly be explained, you just have to see it the believe it. Along with the mod a new server that supports the mod is said to release the day of the new mod's release. No one knows who made this mod though, the creator of the mod is utterly unknown. On the day of the release the mod not only captures their attention. Across the world minecraft gamers are being sucked into their computers-thousands of gamers, sucked away from their lives. Sucked away from their families, friends, and even their Call Of Duty. For some their life wish of living in minecraft has been fulfilled, for many though are scared beyond belief as they find that once they die-they are dead forever. This isn't survival mode. This is hardcore mode.

[color=black]Burning flames rose to the sky. The trees all around were ablaze. The sound of metal clashing and battle cries echoed all through this burning forest. The forest floor was scattered with the fallen. Farther in was the actual fighting.

Minecrafter versus minecrafter. One man cried out on agony as he fell to the ground, his killer looking down at him triumphantly. Out of nowhere a girl stabbed the killer of her teammate in the back, piercing through his now broken diamond armor with her enchanted iron sword.

The girl had shoulder length ginger hair and she wore a sleek dark gray jumpsuit with a large black belt, under her armor of course, and gloves with bright orange gems affixed to them. She had a dull gray left eye and bright yellow right eye that shined so bright that it almost seemed to be ablaze like the forest.

She was covered in blood. Mostly her own, mostly. She reached down and retrieved her sword from fallen body before her, panting heavily. She looked around her at the bloody landscape before her. Bodies were scattered across the ground and the sky was black from all the smoke filling the air. Truly a terrifying and gruesome scene.

Suddenly she was grabbed by her neck and thrown against a tree, one that hasn't yet fallen. She struggled and clawed at the hand. "You are a foolish girl." The girl glared at the boy. He had white hair and golden eyes and wore heavy armor. The boy's grip tightened and the girl gasped for air.

Again she tried to pry his hand off her neck. No use.

"Foolish! You possibly think that someone like you could kill me?!" A sly smile formed. "You may have survived this long, but I doubt you'll be alive much longer." Her vision started to darken from lack of air. "It will be a relief when I exterminate all of you little pests. I won't have to worry about my commoners loyalties."

Her vision darkened more as she managed to choke out a few word, "Why...did you...start all this..."

The boy's smile grew larger at this question, "Why you ask? I don't exactly remember why. I guess now it's just because I love to watch people struggle." The girl's vision was almost completely black at this point.

"Destiny!" The girl's attention was drawn to a boy running towards her. "Destiny!" He shouted as he ran faster towards her. The last thing she saw before she blacked out was the boy running towards her, screaming the name Destiny.

But then...she woke up.

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[color=black]15 year old, Jamie Quince had always been a fan of the spy genre, particularly anything James Bond. She was an official Fangirl-She owned as many James Bond books she could own, she was president of the James Bond fanclub "Shaken, not stirred", and she is owner of a roleplaying and fanfiction website completely based on James Bond. (*Looks back at what I just wrote*...Wow...Fangirl to the max...and beyond...)One day her friend, Kayle Parker, wins two tickets to England and invites her. After that some strange things happen to Jamie. First on the plane she overhears that someone named Jamie Kince was sighted at the same airport as her when she got onto the plane to England. Then she can't find her baggage only to learn that it was taken by a girl no older than her. In the midst of all this she is mistaken for a spy sent to learn of M16's secrets. Now she is being chased by side of both good and bad. She is living her dream of being James Bond, but is this nothing more than a nightmare.

[color=black]A girl with rusty auburn hair up in a ponytail, bright green eyes, and a black pair of glasses sat typing away at her computer. She wore a green minecraft creeper hoodie and baggy jeans and worn out red sneakers. She was the utter definition of nerd. She was glued to her screen, you would have to lock her in the nether if you wanted to get her away from the computer.

On the screen was a on-going conversation in a chat box between James Bond fans. The screen seemed to be going faster than the speed of sound, but the girl seemed to read every character faster. Suddenly a message from her skype popped up, blocking her view of the conversation. "Why!? It was just getting interesting!" She screamed at her computer and knocked her empty soda can off her desk. Reluctantly she read the message. The message was from her friend Kayle, 'U busy, Jamie? Got any plans 4 summah?'

Jamie winced after reading her friend's...text talk. She than began typing a reply back. 'No my summer is all free and you know I hate it when you write like that!'

She sent the message and waited for her friend's reply. Almost instantly a new message popped up. 'Wut!? U 2 n00b 4 t3xt t@lk!?!?!?!?!? Anyway, I was planning on going somewhere for summer.'

'Going somewhere? Where?'

'Well...I won this sweepstakes and got two plane tickets. One for me and one for you! So how about it?'

'Er...I don't think so...'

'Wut! Whyyyyyyyy?!'

'Last time we went somewhere for summer we went to the beach and I got a horrible sunburn!'

'Well you wouldn't have had a sunburn if someone hadn't forgotten the sun block...'

'THAT SOMEONE WAS YOU!!!!!'

'Okay! Okay! Calm down Hulk. But it's different this time!'

'How so?'

'We're going somewhere you've always dreamed of! London, England!'

Some time passed and Jamie didn't reply. 'Jamie? Ya there? Y@ b3ing @ n00b?' Outside of skype Jamie just sat staring at her computer. Suddenly she screamed the most high-pitched and deafening scream known to Fangirl-kind. This scream wasn't a scream of terror though. It was a scream filled with total and utter Fangirlness.

Her mother rushed into the room looking quite terrified. "What happened!? Was it the raccoons?!" Jamie turned around and faced her mother. Her eyes shined brightly and she was hopping slighty "No, no, it's all fine. It's just that...I'm going to London! With Kayle! Oh and what is this about raccoons?" Her mother sighed in relief, "Thank goodness." And with that her mother left the room. "Raccoons?"

Later that day, 2:00 or something, she was already packing for her trip. "London..." She muttered to herself. "The dream vacation for any true James Bond fan. I can't believe it! Even if I don't see anything James Bond related, it will still be cool being in London! I'll aslo get to rub photos of my trip in my "Shaken, not stirred" club member's faces!" She snickered evily at the thought of that. Suddenly there was a knock at her bedroom door and she turned around to see a girl much taller than her, but about the same age, with blond hair and big blue eyes. She had tan skin and she wore a paint splattered tank top and cut off shorts that looked a little to small.

"Hey Kayle, what are ya doing here?" Kayle laughed and walked towards Jamie and gave her a noogie, "I never got a answer you little leprechaun!" Jamie tried to struggle free. She hated when Kayle gave her noogies. "Gah..!" Jamie got free and straitened her hoodie. When she looked back up she gave a small smile, "Sorry I was to busy-" "Packing?" Kayle interrupted her when she saw the mess of a suitcase on Jamie's bed. "I'll take the suitcase means yes."

Jamie just gave a small giggle as a reply. "Ok so, our plane leaves at 10:00 on Tuesday. Be ready ok?" "Oh my Notch! I'm so excited!" Kayle laughed at her friend's excitement then stopped. "What's a Notch?"

[color=black]Thanks for reading! If you liked it check out my Wattpad. It's in my signature or just click here.

[color=black]"Once you die, you can never respawn. It's just...game over."

Mods can make minecraft a whole lot better. One mod in particular promises to make minecraft a lot more 'real'. All that is said for the mod is that it can't exactly be explained, you just have to see it the believe it. Along with the mod a new server that supports the mod is said to release the day of the new mod's release. No one knows who made this mod though, the creator of the mod is utterly unknown. On the day of the release the mod not only captures their attention. Across the world minecraft gamers are being sucked into their computers-thousands of gamers, sucked away from their lives. Sucked away from their families, friends, and even their Call Of Duty. For some their life wish of living in minecraft has been fulfilled, for many though are scared beyond belief as they find that once they die-they are dead forever. This isn't survival mode. This is hardcore mode.

[color=black]Burning flames rose to the sky. The trees all around were ablaze. The sound of metal clashing and battle cries echoed all through this burning forest. The forest floor was scattered with the fallen. Farther in was the actual fighting.

Minecrafter versus minecrafter. One man cried out on agony as he fell to the ground, his killer looking down at him triumphantly. Out of nowhere a girl stabbed the killer of her teammate in the back, piercing through his now broken diamond armor with her enchanted iron sword.

The girl had shoulder length ginger hair and she wore a sleek dark gray jumpsuit with a large black belt, under her armor of course, and gloves with bright orange gems affixed to them. She had a dull gray left eye and bright yellow right eye that shined so bright that it almost seemed to be ablaze like the forest.

She was covered in blood. Mostly her own, mostly. She reached down and retrieved her sword from fallen body before her, panting heavily. She looked around her at the bloody landscape before her. Bodies were scattered across the ground and the sky was black from all the smoke filling the air. Truly a terrifying and gruesome scene.

Suddenly she was grabbed by her neck and thrown against a tree, one that hasn't yet fallen. She struggled and clawed at the hand. "You are a foolish girl." The girl glared at the boy. He had white hair and golden eyes and wore heavy armor. The boy's grip tightened and the girl gasped for air.

Again she tried to pry his hand off her neck. No use.

"Foolish! You possibly think that someone like you could kill me?!" A sly smile formed. "You may have survived this long, but I doubt you'll be alive much longer." Her vision started to darken from lack of air. "It will be a relief when I exterminate all of you little pests. I won't have to worry about my commoners loyalties."

Her vision darkened more as she managed to choke out a few word, "Why...did you...start all this..."

The boy's smile grew larger at this question, "Why you ask? I don't exactly remember why. I guess now it's just because I love to watch people struggle." The girl's vision was almost completely black at this point.

"Destiny!" The girl's attention was drawn to a boy running towards her. "Destiny!" He shouted as he ran faster towards her. The last thing she saw before she blacked out was the boy running towards her, screaming the name Destiny.

But then...she woke up.

[color=black]To sum it up...
Destiny, the main-main character, and her friend Erin/Budder4Leaf get trapped in minecraft, along with thousands of other people. White hair guy is the culprit for them getting trapped in minecraft. Blah blah blah, a semi-main character dies, Destiny forms an army against white hair guy, there might be a bit of romance, and other stuff.

[color=black]15 year old, Jamie Quince had always been a fan of the spy genre, particularly anything James Bond. She was an official Fangirl-She owned as many James Bond books she could own, she was president of the James Bond fanclub "Shaken, not stirred", and she is owner of a roleplaying and fanfiction website completely based on James Bond. (*Looks back at what I just wrote*...Wow...Fangirl to the max...and beyond...)One day her friend, Kayle Parker, wins two tickets to England and invites her. After that some strange things happen to Jamie. First on the plane she overhears that someone named Jamie Kince was sighted at the same airport as her when she got onto the plane to England. Then she can't find her baggage only to learn that it was taken by a girl no older than her. In the midst of all this she is mistaken for a spy sent to learn of M16's secrets. Now she is being chased by side of both good and bad. She is living her dream of being James Bond, but is this nothing more than a nightmare.

[color=black]A girl with rusty auburn hair up in a ponytail, bright green eyes, and a black pair of glasses sat typing away at her computer. She wore a green minecraft creeper hoodie and baggy jeans and worn out red sneakers. She was the utter definition of nerd. She was glued to her screen, you would have to lock her in the nether if you wanted to get her away from the computer.

On the screen was a on-going conversation in a chat box between James Bond fans. The screen seemed to be going faster than the speed of sound, but the girl seemed to read every character faster. Suddenly a message from her skype popped up, blocking her view of the conversation. "Why!? It was just getting interesting!" She screamed at her computer and knocked her empty soda can off her desk. Reluctantly she read the message. The message was from her friend Kayle, 'U busy, Jamie? Got any plans 4 summah?'

Jamie winced after reading her friend's...text talk. She than began typing a reply back. 'No my summer is all free and you know I hate it when you write like that!'

She sent the message and waited for her friend's reply. Almost instantly a new message popped up. 'Wut!? U 2 n00b 4 t3xt t@lk!?!?!?!?!? Anyway, I was planning on going somewhere for summer.'

'Going somewhere? Where?'

'Well...I won this sweepstakes and got two plane tickets. One for me and one for you! So how about it?'

'Er...I don't think so...'

'Wut! Whyyyyyyyy?!'

'Last time we went somewhere for summer we went to the beach and I got a horrible sunburn!'

'Well you wouldn't have had a sunburn if someone hadn't forgotten the sun block...'

'THAT SOMEONE WAS YOU!!!!!'

'Okay! Okay! Calm down Hulk. But it's different this time!'

'How so?'

'We're going somewhere you've always dreamed of! London, England!'

Some time passed and Jamie didn't reply. 'Jamie? Ya there? Y@ b3ing @ n00b?' Outside of skype Jamie just sat staring at her computer. Suddenly she screamed the most high-pitched and deafening scream known to Fangirl-kind. This scream wasn't a scream of terror though. It was a scream filled with total and utter Fangirlness.

Her mother rushed into the room looking quite terrified. "What happened!? Was it the raccoons?!" Jamie turned around and faced her mother. Her eyes shined brightly and she was hopping slighty "No, no, it's all fine. It's just that...I'm going to London! With Kayle! Oh and what is this about raccoons?" Her mother sighed in relief, "Thank goodness." And with that her mother left the room. "Raccoons?"

Later that day, 2:00 or something, she was already packing for her trip. "London..." She muttered to herself. "The dream vacation for any true James Bond fan. I can't believe it! Even if I don't see anything James Bond related, it will still be cool being in London! I'll aslo get to rub photos of my trip in my "Shaken, not stirred" club member's faces!" She snickered evily at the thought of that. Suddenly there was a knock at her bedroom door and she turned around to see a girl much taller than her, but about the same age, with blond hair and big blue eyes. She had tan skin and she wore a paint splattered tank top and cut off shorts that looked a little to small.

"Hey Kayle, what are ya doing here?" Kayle laughed and walked towards Jamie and gave her a noogie, "I never got a answer you little leprechaun!" Jamie tried to struggle free. She hated when Kayle gave her noogies. "Gah..!" Jamie got free and straitened her hoodie. When she looked back up she gave a small smile, "Sorry I was to busy-" "Packing?" Kayle interrupted her when she saw the mess of a suitcase on Jamie's bed. "I'll take the suitcase means yes."

Jamie just gave a small giggle as a reply. "Ok so, our plane leaves at 10:00 on Tuesday. Be ready ok?" "Oh my Notch! I'm so excited!" Kayle laughed at her friend's excitement then stopped. "What's a Notch?"

[color=black]To sum it up...
Jamie, the main character, is a mega-ultra-giga James Bond fan. She go psycho fo' spies 'n pies! Her friend wins a sweepstakes to London, England. What are the odds! While there she gets accidentally mixed up for a spy who is her age, gender, and has the same first name and almost identical last names. Again, WHAT ARE THE ODDS! The spy has never actually been seen, so...that might happen? I dunno. Anyway, later on the real spy asks for Jamie's help even though she isn't a real spy... So...Jamie is living her dream of being her own lil' James Bond. The story genre...I dunno a lil' action or whatever.

[color=black]Couma Valendale, a black cat neko, woke up in a burning forest without any of her memories. At first she had trouble remembering her name. After barely escaping the burning forest, she decided to go find out who she is. While she is searching for her memories she meets two boys with strange powers. Xander Metoe, the unpredictable younger brother, and Alex Metoe. the responsible older brother. She becomes acquaintances with the two and the boys decide to accompany her with her journey. Later on she starts to develop feelings towards the two boys. After a while she decides that it is best to choose only one of them. Who will she choose? Will she fall in love, or will who she really is tear them all apart?

[color=black]An ear-splitting screech sounded through the air, and then silence. Then the sound of crackling fire filled my ears. My eyes shot open and I sat up quickly. I had a throbbing headache. I closed my eyes and layed back down with my hands grasping at the sides of my head, like that helped. "Aaahg! My head!" My eyes flung open and I looked around. Was that...me.

"Was that..." I stopped once I realized it was me talking. How could I forget my own voice!? When I looked around I realized that I was in a forest that was on fire. "How did I get here..." I slowly got to my feet and as I looked around my ears twitched. Wait... My ears twitched!? My hands quickly touched the top of my head. On top of my head were two triangular animal ears. Dog or cat ears maybe. When I stuck my hands in my pockets, my right hand hit something.

Slowly I took out what looked to be a cell phone. It was one of those earlier flip-phones. I flipped the phone open and looked at myself on the black screen. I had black cat ears. I had shoulder length hair but I couldn't tell what color it was, nor could I for my eyes. Wait, how could I not know my appearance? What kind of person would forget what they sounded like or looked like. Maybe someone who has been in solitary confinement. Or maybe someone who forgot who they were, like a serious case of amnesia.

Well I would never forget who I am 'cause I'm...I'm...who am I? Oh god! Did I really forget who I am!? No, no, no! I'm fine 'cause I'm...uh...I'm a girl... I forgot who I am! What now!? What will I do!? What if I have family, I won't remember a single one of them! What about friends, I won't remember them either! Oh god! What about, money, what if I keep all my money in a certain bank and since forgot everything now I don't even know where it is!

Once I finished with my mental freak out a flaming chunk of charcoal tree fell down right behind me, almost flattening my tail. I looked at my tail that I held in my hands. Oh great, first in find out that I lost my memories, now I have a tail. I thought back to when I first found out about my...ears. Well...I guess I'm what people call a Neko. Great, I'm the amazing Amnesia Neko Girl. Making an appearance every friday at the Grand Circus. Pay $19 to poke her with a stick and throw fish at her.

Another charcoaled tree fell to my side. I have to get out of here before I become Pancake Cat. I looked around for an area witn less fire. I saw one, and it looked like a constantly used hiking trail. I made my why to the path. Then I saw a tree that looked like it was about to fall and block my path. With cat-like reflexes, I ran through and just before getting squished by tree. I guess being a neko isn't so bad. But I have to keep going.

I ran through the forest narrowly missing branches here and defying death there. Eventually I collapsed onto the ground and I was panting heavily. The air had gotten thick with smoke and it made it hard for me to breath. Am I really going to die? I just lost my memories not that long ago, and now this. Why must life be so cruel!? I felt so tired. If only i was small. Then i could avoid the smoke easier. I wanted to close my eyes and just sleep. I kept blinking slowly, but then I opened my eyes wide. I looked around. Everything seemed to be so much bigger. The air seemed to be clearer and I was closer to the ground.

I was astonished at what was happening. I looked down at the ground and at the burning forest and at my...Paws!? I have Paws! And I am so small! And...and... I looked at my body. I'm covered in fur! No way! I can't be... I turned into a cat! I heard a crashing noise and I looked up. A large branch was heading my way. I narrowly dodged the branch, but it did scrape me a little.

I continued to run...I think...I think it's called running for cats. Oh, whatever, I dashed through the forest. Up ahead of me I saw light. Not the light of fire, sunlight. Actual sunlight. I ran, dashed I DON'T KNOW, towards the sunlight just as a tree closed the gap leaving the path to the forest utterly unusable. I kept running for a little bit to get away from the forest. When I stopped I heard voices, but I ignored them. I was still in my cat form so I just layed down onto my side, breathing heavily. When I realized what the voices were I realized that they were human voices. I looked around for the source of the voices. I spotted a rather large group of people, they were being blocked by some officials. Probably were being blocked because of the fire in order to not get hurt.

"Hey, look! A black cat!" Suddenly almost all of the group's attention was on me. I hastily stood up, incstinct I guess. "A black cat." "Look at it's eyes, their orange. Like fire." "Aren't black cats bad luck?" Murmurs rippled through the group. My...fur stood on end. "Maybe it's a witch!" All of the attention turned to a young woman. Actually she didn't even look eighteen. "Listen, it is believed that witches can turn into black cats. Also look at her eyes. They are basically fire-like. Maybe she lit the forest on fire!" Murmurs of slight agreement started in the ground.

"Now that is ridiculous!" One of the officials stepped forward. "That is a just a bunch of hoaxes, baloney!" I sighed. Thank you official. I dash off in the direction opposite of the crowd. When I look back I saw that the girl who had accused me of being a witch had a nasty frown and was staring straight at me. But then she just...disappeared. She vanished like she was never there. I was slighty astonished by this, but I kept running.

Eventually I ran out of energy and collapsed. As I lay there I wonder how I can turn normal. ok...when I wanted to be small back in the forest, I turned into this...cat. So maybe if I think of being big again I can go back to normal-ish. As I there thinking this, I could feel my body grow. When I looked down at my nude body I blushed in embarrassment and made myself go back to being a cat again. I'll have to find some clothes first. When I shrunk in the forest I must have not noticed me shedding off my old clothes.

After I rested for a little I got up and looked to the sky. Who am I...What am I...Who was that girl, she seemed to know who I was......Who am I... "Well, I'll just have to find out," I muttered out loud. To tell the truth, I actually find the sound of my voice quite soothing. Maybe I was a singer before I lost my memories...

[color=black]To sum it up...
Couma, the main character, loses her memories. She meets two boys whom she falls in love with later. One boy is a jerk while tje other is a goody goody.She tries to regain her memories through the whole story. And yeah. Genre? Romance(WHYYYY) and fantasy or whatever. Fantasy has cat girls and warlocks and magic beasts and stuff right?