Gather around children, it's story time!
Share with us your funny, sad, great or stupid moments in minecraft, be it single or multiplayer!
I'm gonna share with you something me my friends did on our private server.
We fool around alot in creative, mainly making our own gamemodes and competing in stupid contests we come up with.
This one time for example, we started building a huge bedrock arena by hand, high up in the sky. We made the roof out of glass to prevent
mobs from spawning inside. Me and my three other friends, lets call them Mark, Tom, and Kim, made up roles to play in our little gamemode.
Me, Mark and Tom were survivors. Our job was to survive and thrive inside this arena, making use of the resources that Kim, being in creative mode gave us.
Kim had the abilities to spawn mobs, teleport us around, give us stuff and set our spawn point. We were basically his guinea-pigs.
There were rules though, we could not break the glass in the roof to escape (but we were allowed to escape in whatever way we could come up with) and Kim could not kill us himself, he needed to either make a trap or spawn mobs.
During the first minutes of gameplay, we spread out and survived on our own. Kim was nice enough to give us some saplings, dirt and water+lava for cobble. He took on the intimidating image of a flying wither head, by drinking a potion of invisibility and putting a wither-skull on his head. Tom saw that Kim had great powers and gave him the title of God. To come to good terms with God he made an altar, were he sacrificed his precious saplings and wheat, and in turn got other supplies me and Mark didn't have. I grew tired of Tom and his fanatic ways, and decided that there was no god, and that Kim simply didn't exist. Kim, trying to prove his existense smote me with waves of zombies and blazes. But i had at this point accumulated quite the arsenal and simply was too strong.
Tom, being a fanatic zealot declared my actions as heresy, and sought to convert me to his belief. I wanted no part in his mindless praying and declined his promises of peace and prosperity.
Meanwhile, Mark declared war on God, because he thought he was being unfair, giving so much supplies to Tom. He started to rebell by destroying the things Kim had built.
It wasn't long until a full-scale war had broken out. Territories were being set up, paremeters were being patrolled and people were sneaking into eachothers bases, taking their saplings and trampling their wheat. Kim simply watched as the civilization we had built up over the course of three hours started burning. Water flooded out over the ground and me, Tom and Mark killed eachother over and over again.
In the middle of this chaos, i looked up into the glass roof and saw that there was a small hole, probably made by Kim going in and out of the arena. I took all my cobble, and made a pillar, jumping up and out. Nearby this arena, there were several other bedrock rooms where we had experimented with tnt. I made a bridge over there and took all the tnt i could find.
Kim saw that i had escaped, and teleported me back into the arena, where i placed all of my tnt and blew me, Tom and Mark sky high, together with their bases.
This is where we decided this wasn't going any further, and quit.
Here is a screenshot of the arena while being built:
[t]http://i.imgur.com/mqwejcy.png[/t]
And here is a screenshot from my base, overlooking one of the strange buildings Kim made. He hid loot in these. In the background you can see Tom's base.
[t]http://i.imgur.com/iNfYESD.png[/t]
Now, tell me, what fun experiences do you have to share?
An advice is to look through your screenshots folder.
Way back in beta 1.7, my friends and I were working on a large-scale build, something like a castle w/ adjoining port town. At this time, most people were left to their own devices as long as they declared what their current project was, because it was a small server with friends and acquaintances.
There was one guy - he was always "that guy". He was always enthusiastic and well-meaning, but...
God [I]damn[/I] did he build the ugliest shit. It was never intentional, he just didn't have a lick of aesthetic sense in him. So one day a little message crops up in our shared Facebook chat thread:
"Hey guys, check out the dungeon I'm working on!"
Oh, a dungeon, huh? Can't be so bad, those things are undergr-
I walked into the area that was supposed to become the castle's courtyard. There sat an obsidian box, taking up the entire courtyard. Recall that this was also in 1.7, before Creative mode's insta-destroy was available. As the server host and I surveyed the scene, our guts sank as we realized that there was no way to salvage this easily. We also had to break it to the guy that his... [I]structure[/I] wasn't going to work where it was, and that we'd have to deal with it somehow.
Fortunately 1.8 came along before too long and we were able to rectify that. The guy still had a fucking hardon for ugly dungeons, and built like three more on each successive map we started.
Damn, all this stuff about personal servers sounds fun as fuck. Shame I have no friends like that, and all my IRL friends aren't into stuff like minecraft. Wouldn't mind if I were included in things like this.
I'm gonna throw in a story about Classic, which is what I played before I got alpha.
A server I frequented was always griefed to fuck, any new building was destroyed within half an hour of its creation. There was shitty sprite art everywhere but I kept playing it because the people were cool and, because of the server, I had started developing a rather nice building skill.
Whilst every single building around me was being griefed to hell and back, there was one place that never saw a single bit of grief. My place. Because of the server I've been able to create bases hidden from view; before I had bases that had entrances hidden within griefed structures, I've had entrances under water, but this one was hidden in plain sight. It just looked like a well, some shitty brick formation in the middle of a lake that was covered in grief that I had personally done, for camoflauge's sake. Nobody ever fathomed what was inside of it, they just went on by and griefed that big ol' skyscraper or that mario pixel art.
Within that well, I had built a three-floored base, one floor lead to a theatre, another to a swimming poole, another to a bedroom, and at the very bottom there was a room where I'd fuck around with glass and liquids to make stuff that looks like something from an acid trip. A long hallway filled with a 3x3 grid of glass that looked weird when you sidestepped, that kind of thing.
Not one bit of grief. Ever. In classic. In a popular server. That house lasted until the map restarted, which was about 2-3 weeks after it was completed. I've always had a fascination with hiding houses in minecraft because of that, and I can do it pretty well now.
When I first got Minecraft from a friend, he invited me to play on his server with some other guys. I was basically a griefer. At first I was amazed at the house he built in the hill, so I basically went and got some cobblestone and such and built a house, which was swell and all, putting water here and lava there. But I was curious and I felt like messing around.
So I "borrowed" some buckets from my friend, and went into the mines and got some lava. Went back and flooded his house with it, then went into hiding somewhere else so he wouldn't think it was me. Eventually I got found out, so afterwards I decided to build a house for another friend, only to find out I built on the WRONG house. It was another guy's house, and I don't think he really liked it. So afterwards I was told to take it apart so that the dude could built it himself.
I then invited another friend of mine to join on the server. He built a house in a hill and such, using a painting to hide the door. I moved in and we just did mining. Again, I wanted to do something, so I discovered TNT, and Flint 'n' Steel. The guy from earlier who's house I built on had built a massive tree house, so me and my friend plotted to mess the server up for laughs.
I planted the TNT in the owners house and set it off, while flooding with lava at the same time. My friend distracted someone, which I then sneaked into the tree house and then set it alight. We then just dashed to safety in my friends house and in the mines.
Sorry 'bout that Warship :v:
Waffles' story reminds me of when I played Classic (in reality, during around 1.3 or 1.4 but I couldn't afford the game so I went for the free version) and joined random servers. They were always hellholes, skylines littered with 1x1 towers of random materials and flooded caverns below the sea level mark, but my friend and I had fun on them. We once managed to convince a server's small populace to speak in faux-Shakespearean English, and to ostracize people who joined who wouldn't go along with the charade.
I screamed when a creeper came out of nowhere and blew my shit up, My parents woke up and slapped me :v:
a creeper got into my dog pen and blew up all 30 of my dogs
"aaaaAAAAARROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
then they all teleported to me at once
WHILE I WAS SAILING
rip dogs
One time me and my friends hooked up a piston to a loop circuit and then we named it the "Thrustomatic 69000"
it was very pleasurable. :wink:
I have another story to tell!
(I actually have quite alot, but i dont want to fill the thread with only my own stories.)
Me and my friend was in the mood for something challenging. We had grown tired of the same old friendly server and the same old friendly people. So we searched up an anarchy server (Not 2b2t) and joined it.
It was a small fairly new server, so the spawn wasn't completely fucked up. There was about 10 people or so on it so we saw our chance. If we were really quick with the development, we could be the first most powerful guys on here.
So we went a bit from spawn, not long only like 500 blocks or so, and dug down into the ground.
Over the course of a few hours we had geared up quite well, half diamond half iron armor, diamond swords and such. We had also started to settle down in the social community. Apparently, there were two other rival players also co-operating near spawn. We knew we had to set an example to the rest and show them that we were the apex predators, so we went out in search of them.
They were smart enough to come up with codenames for the places they hanged about (since they talked in chat, me and my friend talked in skype) but we soon figured out they were hiding in a ravine not too far away from our own hiding. Long story short, we meet them in the woods outside spawn, fought and won, took their stuff.
They were pissed at us, saying things like "Why? what did you gain from this?!" to which we simply replied "loot."
But they did not ragequit, they instead made another secret base. And this one was hard to crack.
So me and my friend went on our jolly way, mining and whatnot. After a while, one of our rivals asked for a diamond for iron trade in chat. We replied and said we were up for it. "No, you're just gonna meet me two on one and kill me!" I said i would meet him in the desert outside spawn wearing no armor, and no sword.
After a while he eventually accepted my proposal, since no one else was in for the trade. But me and my friend were there long before he came, and made some safety preparations. So i stood out in the middle of the desert, and he came up to me.
"See, i'm all alone, and weak. now lets make the trade."
But he said "This is payback!" and pulled out his sword and started attacking me.
Out from the ground came my friend wielding his diamond sword and with a few slashes our foe was dead. So now we had the diamond and the iron.
Out two rivals was even more pissed at this point saying things like "We will have our revenge!"
We didn't hear from our enemies for a while after that, and we managed to make two full diamond sets in their absence. But we knew we had to get rid of them once and for all, this server simply wasn't big enough for both of our teams. That's when my friend came up with a brilliant idea.
He had an extra account he had before this one. He wasn't happy with the name so he bought a new one.
He came online with his other account and said he wanted to join someone. Our enemies took the bait.
They must've thought that with three people in their team, they could beat us.
So my friends alt and our rivals met up and they led him to their base. It was located quite far from spawn, across a swamp in a forest. Me and my friends main stalked them all the way to their base, packing flint and steal, and TNT.
When they arrived at their base, they gave my friend in disguise a tour around their base, so he knew exactly how it looked inside. Suddenly the alt said:
"Hey, do you want to know something interesting about me?"
And then with his other main account he said:
"Im a master of disguise."
And out from the bushes we ran. Our enemies took out their sword and bows, and what followed was an epic battle. But we had the tactics, attacking one at a time, and was victorious.
They were so angry, all caps and shit. After their little rant, my friend said:
"This is anarchy."
And i said:
"Btw, we're blowing up your base now."
And they both disconnected.
This story is completely true, and it is one of my most triumphant moments in minecraft.
So me and my friend were playing on one of those Pay to Win type servers, and long story short we ended up with bed rock. We had a living space set up on the bottom level of the world, and we were in an anarchy world. We went to the surface, surrounded someones house in bedrock, and put "X LIKES THE DICK" In huge letters.
[QUOTE=Justjake274;40734182]One time me and my friends hooked up a piston to a loop circuit and then we named it the "Thrustomatic 69000"
it was very pleasurable. :wink:[/QUOTE]
That reminds me of my first thought for piston noise replacements upon hearing that future versions of Minecraft would have support for sound packs: the "unh!" noise that someone makes during a pelvic thrust. :v:
btw "X" was the guys username who made the house, cba to remember
On a more serious note, on Xbox, me and 4 other friends got into a big war. Let's call my side me, Dan, and B. The other faction will be M and C.
Now, Dan and M/C are acquaintances, but they don't get along very well. B is friendly to M, but not C. B is also kinda impulsive and starts a lot of shit. C is a bit of a snobby douche imo but he's still cool, so I don't know what the fuck is going on but I know it's bad. C had come and stepped [I]inside B's house.[/I]
oh shit nigga
B comes and fucks up C, who was carrying a lot of valuable shit plus a ton of roses (he has a boner for roses idk why) and is absolutely pissed. So M and C, who are p tight, head off from our community and pull a johnthebaptist living in the desert, B threatening C that if he comes back he will kill them.
I should tell you at this point that xbox maps are only like 250x250, and the actual map items display player positions by default, and we had em on.
So Dan starts noticing M and C "in" our town, at least, their map markers were in the vicinity. He tells me but not B so B doesn't go and heat up this cold war, at least not now. Eventually we notice they are heading for us with full iron (we had dozens of diamond stacks at this point so wgaf) and diamond swords. DEFCON 1 engage. We head out and fuck em up. the end
except not really. Later on, Me and Dan are in creative to do some community building projects(we're lazy sometimes) when C asks to get on. We let him, because we don't have as much of a problem with him as B does. We tell him that you can't spawn anything to hoard, and that this is just town-related stuff. C says sure, so okay whatever fun building proceeds. This continues until we all quit whatever.
The next day, everyone is back on in survival, and the main conflict seems to have died down. Me Dan and B are just quarrying/farming/whatever. Suddenly, B starts swearing a lot, and tells us he found TNT traps in the crawlspaces of his house. oh fuck. WW2 commences, and me, Dan, and B start staking them out(not like we could, M and C both have maps and can see exactly where we are haha). After a few minutes, we all rush in and kill them for the last time before they both ragequit.
After the war, we ended up finding a secret little room in the side of the mountain by our town, FILLED with chests full of TNT, fully enchanted diamond tools and armor, and a metric fuckton of arrows.
M and C are now exiled.
I'm the mod on an RP server. We're pretty strict and don't try to hide it, but we still get some of the biggest idiots I've ever seen. This is the tale of the Gallants. Cgallant ( a nine year old girl) and Dgallant (an 11 year old cunt). Siblings, if the names didn't tip you off.
C and D, as I'll refer to them for convenience's sake, arrived on the server about mid July, I believe (summer holidays and all that). We didn't have a clue about their age or, unfortunately, what they believed they could get away with. Within a few minutes of joining they went through what must have been the most stilted conversation of the month. A rehearsed slew of cheesy chat up lines and "romance". They then both left, leaving everybody else quite perplexed. When they returned the next day they announced that cgallant's character was pregnant, and dgallant's was the father. Now, normally we're pretty apprehensive about anything to do with relationships on the server (on our previous map one city called Dikari became the fucking cybering capital of the world and we started attracting some really unsavoury types) and this time was no different, but alarm bells started really going off when they informed us that their characters were 9 and 11, respectively. It became clear to us that these weren't the best people to have on our server but we had a reputation for banning far too many people, so were taking baby steps into the world of trying to not intervene. We still wanted them gone, however, so we decided to take the most (im)mature route and scare them off, so we couldn't be said to have perma'd them unnecesarily and they wouldn't plague us with any more of what they were trying to pull.
Our first idea was a home visit. A "travelling Mage" invited by the local college of magic rapped on their door before pulling a coat hanger out of his hat and offering to "show them a magic trick." This didn't go down well with them, but they were insistent buggers and stayed on.
About a week later they were arranging to have a wedding in the church. I was the priest and everything was going swimmingly. I was playing it straight like I always do (because being an immature cunt just isn't fun if you're like that all the time) with the exception of the vows, which I had the pleasure of writing and were pretty good, if I say so myself. About halfway through the ceremony, however, it was gatecrashed by , if I recall correctly, a demonic prince and the god of the church we were in. Some pretty classy guests. I don't quite remember what went down but it was pretty funny. The thing went ahead though and we'd inadvertently given the little fuckers more than enough reason to want to stay on the server.
They were planning, I kid you not, on having one of their friends get whitelisted to role play their fucking baby. A baby that's as big as they are fucking walking around. Disturbing, to say the least.
This is just as a little conclusion. It's not terribly funny. Basically Dgallant got banned for griefing and RDM, then in a foolish bit of trust on our part towards C, unbanned him about a month later. A month or so after that we permabanned both for "griefing" the spawn town (they spent hours and hours placing cobblestone blocks at random and destroying things, which we just rolled back in about five minutes. Here's what they did: [URL]http://imgur.com/a/av57O#0[/URL])
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My friend reminded me of what happened during the wedding ceremony. Chickens began to pour from the rafters which were dutifully slain in the name of the demons.
I... I don't really know what to say to that.
I mean, I really don't like dealing with children at all, both IRL and in video games. My friend's server sometimes has them since he's sort of a community figure, but usually we're able to relegate them to some remote ditch in the world and let them build their ugly crap away from our construction.
I did lose a mountaintop to one kid though, once. He blew the fucking top off of it with TNT because he wanted to make a volcano and we ended up having to delete those chunks and let them regenerate because the damage was so atrociously ugly.
Hoh, fuck yeah.
I found a Naga Courtyard in the Twilight Forest with the aid of my Magic Map.
I knew that Nagas were a force to be reckoned with, but I felt safe with my Minotaur Axe, full Steelleaf Armor(which in hindsight maybe a poor choice due to only special protection enchants), and a Crossbow enchanted with Infinity.
The Naga hadn't spawned yet, so I mined my way through the wall, when it suddenly spawned.
Thankfully, it was on the other end of the courtyard, so I started taking potshots with my Crossbow, missing most of them. The one that hit caused it to start charging at me, so I started to worry, shooting it some more.
I dodged it's initial attack, where I witnessed the Naga destroying the wall and mountain surrounding it's courtyard.
The Chickens were annihilated instantaneously. None survived, save for one, which I quickly slew when the battle was over. :v:
Anyway, then the Naga started attacking me full on. I always managed to get a few hits in each attack, but he was damaging me faster than I could heal. So, in a moment of luck, I managed to pull out my Golden Apples and consumed two of them. Without them, I surely would have died.
Anyway, I knew my Axe wasn't going to kill it fast enough, so I whipped out my Iron Flail as a last resort, which was getting close to breaking. And I did exactly what the name says; I flailed it around as the Naga attacked me, dealing major damage.
And then we were both near death, but with a few swings of the Flail, I slew the beast! I never thought that the Flail would save my life. I then upgraded it to a Diamond Flail, and named it, "[I]Nagabane[/I]"
I got its head as a trophy, and 6 measly Naga Scales. Just barely not enough to make leggings. :suicide:
All the while mexican music was playing in the background.
I was a mod on a server once, It wasn't that big so anytime a new player joined it was somewhat of an event. So I'm on the server and suddenly "poop861" (or some other 3 numbers) joins the game. So I TP to him and lo and behold the guy has the word CUNT written on his face.
I banned him.
Time for a tale....
As many of you know, there is a server known as The Ancient World which was quite popular before.
I happened to join almost a year ago in early July. Me *dajukester1* and my IRL friend Kratos. I found the server after being in the servers of Criminalis, another old server, and Earthcraft. I was in search of a long term server to play on and i found this gem on the forums. Joining, i found a very elegant spawn with a tutorial and boards, the server was moderately populated with players, about 15-20. After waiting for my friend to join we set off to the surface of the desolate land.
I forgot to mention the server has a age system, each age has a theme, the theme at the time was known as "The Age of Darkness". This age was as you could predict, dark but had many atmospheric, scary, and awesome twists. Besides being always night, the entire world also froze over, its snowing all the time. If not near a flame or not in leather armor you would take frost damage and be left at a heart and a half if not cared to. Mobs were also buffed to rape your anus.
The mobs were the scary part of the age. Zombies could dig through weak blocks like dirt, sand, gravel, etc. If you made a little dirt hut, it wouldn't protect you from the cold or the monsters. Skeletons could also 360 noscope you as well as shoot explosive arrows occasionally, so fortifying your base was important. Not to mention the horrors of cave spiders, pigmen, creepers, and spiders.
Keep in mind, i didn't know the mobs were this strong being my first time on the server. We ventured out, not knowing what to expect. There was a small town outside the large fort, this town was known as Ironhammer(Spawn). We found the exit which lead into two directions, we chose the path called "The Longroad".
It was a large bridge that extended into the horizon. The other end was called Molten Valley, a place I will talk about in a future story. We found a few ruins while traversing the cold dark world of Ancient World. We found a large abandoned base, claimed, but not inhabited. I was sick at the time so we took a break after walking for a bit, but i decided to go without him to see what i could find. I hadn't seen any mobs yet at the time. The road led to a turn which had a large jungle, not knowing that it was the outer reaches of Molten Valley.
Shortly after, i saw a abandoned base. I went to investigate, and oh boy was that a mistake. I went to look and i saw it to be pretty calm. However, it turned south pretty fast, as it turns out a cave spiders was nearby and he bit me and i was ambushed basically by a variety of mobs. Attempting to run away i ran face first into a arrow from a skeleton and died losing my leather gear that i started out with.
As you may think, this left me in a really shitty situation. I wanted to quit and wait for my friend to come on *Kratos* but i decided to see what i could do. Until now frost has not been a problem, but of course i forgot i had no leather armor anymore so i started taking frost damage. After being really confused for a bit i went to a nearby fire trying to cool myself...which i then ended up falling into causing me to burst into flames and die of frost and fire. :v:
I went one more time hiding in a nearby shelter at the edge of Ironhammer and i saw a person, his name being Brummy. I ran after him, as i had no other choice really, and as it turns out, he is experiencing the same troubles as me. He had lost some of his armor and was suffering from frostbite as well, he had some torches though and we stayed by them to not die. We quickly became acquainted and after sharing some of the rotten flesh i had from spawn we set off on the longroad to see what we could do. We had to go inch by inch as we had to stop to place torches every so often to not die. Zombies began to attack us on the bridge so we almost died as we travelled perilously through the dark.
After clinging to what little hp we had we found a small hut on the Longroad and made a small camp there. We had a couple seeds so we planted them and grew a bit of wheat. Shortly after brummy began making a mineshaft to get minerals, after getting some wheat i followed and we blocked the entrance and we mined for a short while and made a small little camp. Thats where managed to actually get on our feet and finally begin the legacy known as the Siberians, templars of Enoch.
TO BE CONTINUED....
hehe, doing stupid shit.
-filling a vertical cannon with chickens, launching it("safe" cannon doesn't kill the chickens), then shooting the chickens out of mid-air
-making a big silverfish structure and then trying to destroy it without dying
- making a big tube with a floor, and putting fire under it, filling the tube with the maximum number of animals and villagers, and then breaking the floor block so they pour out onto the flames and rapidly expand out of the tube onto the ground
- hiding pockets of cows in the walls of a friend's basement so he slowly goes insane.
- putting villagers in wicker mans and lighting them
- nuking villages
- going into the end and getting every enderman to attack you, and then running into someone else
fun times
[QUOTE=Justjake274;40843082]
- hiding pockets of cows in the walls of a friend's basement so he slowly goes insane.[/QUOTE]
Need to remember that one, that's genius.
So I recently started a new Survival world after a long hiatus of Minecraft. Naturally, the first place I start building my house is on the side of a ravine I spawned by. The ravine was on the border between a swamp and jungle biome. In one of the swamps, there was a wood structure (a witch's home). Not knowing what it was, I harvested the roof and walls, leaving a shoddy wooden platform in the middle of the swamp. Days later, after I had set up my base of operations, I walked outside to find a witch on the platform that I deconstructed.
She started chasing me with poison potions, and I am currently in my house, hiding from her.
[IMG_thumb]http://puu.sh/34FV5.png[/IMG_thumb]
UPDATE:
I was camping her from my door but she managed to get in. I'm hiding in my mineshaft now.
[QUOTE=pansarkurt;40843992]Need to remember that one, that's genius.[/QUOTE]
I did that once. There was some guy who really annoyed me on our server, so I went to the mine he had carved out under his survival base and dug out a number of cavities around the walls and filled them with animals. To top that off, I rigged a few pressure plates and blocks of ore to trigger explosions in the distance - nothing that hurt him, but just enough to hopefully set him on edge.
The fucker left the server before he could set off my traps.
I was on the new Minecraft server just created by the guys who run TF2x10. I was looking for a place to stay after a creeper blew up one of the walls of my barely constructed dirt shack. I found a guy who had a house that I helped finish building, but he didn't want me to stay with him, so I found this guy by a lake who was building the foundation of a house, and I helped build the rest of it, and he agreed to let me bunk with him.
I had an egg I found, and decided, "Why not?" and I threw it.
And out popped out the 1/64(?) chance of FOUR baby chickens.
Two drowned in the lake that night
Another drowned in the morning
The last one drowned later that day
I shouted(typed) at the top of my lungs(caps lock) the word, "no"
Then one of the admins who was flying around spawned a bunch of chickens, which made me :)
I made a chicken coop using birch wood. :>
Unrelated, and for another story, but one of the new guys(as in, not one of the guys who popped in at the very beginning) found a bunch of stuff inside of a admin-made room, and pissed off the "moon god"
i also fought a guy, thinking a would fight with him against mobs in an arena :v:
Guess who respawned
[thumb]http://puu.sh/35Ai0.png[/thumb]
[IMG]http://i.imgur.com/849msEI.png[/IMG]
[IMG]http://i.imgur.com/OFvfChA.png[/IMG]
Not all that interesting but once in 2b2t, I set up a little home base underneath a large castle I had found sitting on top of a tall hill. I figured it was the best place since no one would suspect that there was actually someone living in the place when it was all griefed. So I made a farm and all that which you can see, and left my dogs there. Then one day I was exploring and suddenly a bunch of my dogs teleported to me, so I asked in chat "why did my dogs just teleport to me", and some guy says "oh they do that if they get hurt". So I just think "shit". And I get back to find that the only real damage done was that the guy placed a bunch of gravel all over the place and left pretty much everything else untouched. Turned out it was actually some guy from FP, though I don't think he knew it was my place (even though the sign is there). Ended up leaving a sign thanking him for not touching my shit and left.
I've posted a few stories of my daring escapades on Earthcraft.
[url=http://facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=1259718&p=40699308&viewfull=1#post40699308]The ballad of Jonnyblazeit or how I learned to stop worrying and love the nametag[/url]
[url=http://facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=1259718&p=40733420&viewfull=1#post40733420]Murica vs Korea[/url]
I also have a story from about a year ago, a major battle where the sides were 4v10, and the underdog prevailed.
Here's some screenshots someone took of the battle after it was over:
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/Dzolr.jpg[/thumb]
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/wWCfN.png[/thumb]
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/d1VIb.jpg[/thumb]
if people are interested I'll tell the tale, with added embellishments
[QUOTE=papaya;40869709]I've posted a few stories of my daring escapades on Earthcraft.
[url=http://facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=1259718&p=40699308&viewfull=1#post40699308]The ballad of Jonnyblazeit or how I learned to stop worrying and love the nametag[/url]
[url=http://facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=1259718&p=40733420&viewfull=1#post40733420]Murica vs Korea[/url]
I also have a story from about a year ago, a major battle where the sides were 4v10, and the underdog prevailed.
Here's some screenshots someone took of the battle after it was over:
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/Dzolr.jpg[/thumb]
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/wWCfN.png[/thumb]
[thumb]http://i.imgur.com/d1VIb.jpg[/thumb]
if people are interested I'll tell the tale, with added embellishments[/QUOTE]
What texture pack is that? Me want.
shitdidntread
I was playing classic in 09', joined a random server and found a steam friend on the server - he encouraged me to get the full version.
Great decision. Was only ~$12 dollars at the time!
We were making a town and rivers, the real reason I bought MC was for the skin, didn't even know about indev until I saw it on the site.
Time for another one of me and my friends crazy gamemodes!
This one we call Bombardment.
Again, a large bedrock arena is built, and split in half with a small wall. On one side a small village is built, complete with villagers, tiny gravel paths and trees.
On the other side, four horseshoe-cannons are installed in a row. A horseshoe cannon is my own design. It can shoot tnt with great precision both in angle, distance and timing, so you can hit airborne targets aswell.
The cannoneer's mission is to shoot and kill the survivors running around the village. It's just so much fun to be the survivor, huddling for shelter inside a partly blown up building and hearing the sisseling tnt sweep past your head.
[t]http://i.imgur.com/i8knOU0.png[/t]
[t]http://i.imgur.com/6wSKeh8.png[/t]
[QUOTE=RockmanYoshi;40870891]What texture pack is that? Me want.[/QUOTE]
from a year ago, and the pictures weren't taken by me, so IDK
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