MINECRAFT FALLING - Episode 3
[Narrator: Previously, on Minecraft Falling]
*Shows a few clips from last episode*
*Shows Minecraft Falling intro*
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*Emily swings her sword up and swings down, slicing through Jake’s arm*
*Jake suddenly wakes up, Brandon and David hold him down as he struggles* AHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh…Uhh….uh.
*Jake collapses once again*
David: Aw, gross!
Troy: Ewww.
Emily: Well, it was for his own good. Somebody get me some water and a bandage to patch him up.
*Jackson brings it to Emily*
*Emily tips the water over his stub for an arm*
Jake: *wakes up* OOOWWW!
*Emily grabs him and holds him down until he’s calm*
Emily: Uh, hey. Looks like you came to. Sorry about what happened, y’know, back there…
Jake: You owe me so much for this…
*Emily wraps his arm up*
David: You should probably get some rest. You’ve been through quite a bit today.
Brandon: Yeah. tomorrow is gonna be a hard day of working.
Emily: Which Jake is NOT gonna do.
Jake: HA! In your face, Brandon!
Brandon: Shut up, stubby arm.
[The next day]
Emily: Ok, everyone. I’ve got your jobs for the day.
Troy, you need to clean and organize the big house. *Troy smiles*
David, you work on the farm. *David nods*
Brandon, you’re out hunting. *Brandon salutes*
Jackson, I think you should clean up the dead zombies. *Jackson hangs his head and frowns*
Now get to work!
*Everyone starts going to do their job*
Brandon: Hey.
Jackson: Hi.
Brandon: Y’know, zombie-cleaning is a tough job.
Jackson: Oh, I’ll live.
Brandon: You might not.
Jackson: And why is that?
Brandon: They might come up and get you.
Jackson: Well then how do I make sure they’re dead?
Brandon: You gotta stab ‘em right in the head before you touch them. Kills ‘em instantly.
Jackson: Sounds good. Thanks for the heads up.
Brandon: A’ight. See ya later, Jack.
Jackson: Please don’t call me that.
Brandon: Okay, Jack.
Jackson: Ugh…
*Jackson walks over to zombie and stabs it in the head*
*Jackson picks up the walker and throws it in a pile*
[After Jackson picks up at least 20 zombies]
*Jackson walks over to a zombie on the ground*
*Jackson is about to stab it*
Jones: *cough* No! I’m not a *cough cough* zombie.
Jackson: WHOAAH!! Who the heck are you!?
Jones: You frie *cough*
Jackson: What’s wrong?
Jones: Please. *cough* I need help.
Jackson: Are you bitten?
Jones: No! I-I swear!
*Troy walks over to Jackson*
Troy: Hey, Jackson. Whatchya doing?
Jackson: This guy says he’s not bit.
Troy: Hello, are you ok?
Jones: Please help me…I can’t feel my legs… *cough*
Troy: We gotta help this guy.
*Jackson and Troy carry the guy to base*
Jackson: Guys, we found…uh..this guy.
*Brandon runs over to see the guy*
Brandon: Are you bit?
Jones: No- Oh. It’s YOU.
Brandon: Oh my god! Jones!?
Emily: What? Who is that?
Brandon: Jones.
Emily: Jones, why were you coming to our base?!
*Emily puts a sword up to Jones Neck*
Jones: *gasps* I was just, uh, stopping by *cough*
Emily: What do you want?
Jackson: Who is this guy?
*David comes up and sees what going on*
David: Ah! It’s Jones! this can’t be good…
Jackson: Who’s Jones?
Emily: He works for Landon.
Jackson: Who’s LANDON?
David: We used to be in his group. Then, we drove away one day.
Troy: Why?
Emily: He’s a jerk! That’s why.
Brandon: He beat us and used us as slaves. He didn’t even give us much of a place to sleep.
Emily: He was harsh. He swore that if anyone left he would hunt them down and kill them.
Jackson: Oh my god. How’d you guys escape?
David: One day, Landon was talking to us alone so we beat him up took the keys to his truck and some food.
Emily: Then, when we were far away, we built this camp.
*Emily turns to Jones*
Emily: What do you want?
Jones: He… *coughs* He’s coming…
*Emily stabs Jones and kills him*
Brandon: Emily! Why would you-
Emily: I don’t know! I just… I just REALLY can’t stand him.
Brandon: But he was about to tell us something important!
Emily: We both know what that something was. Think about it.
Brandon: Well yeah, but- …Ah, forget it. I was probably going to kill him anyway. He looked at us as nothing but servants. He was a complete prick who only thought of himself.
Jake: Remind you of anyone, Brandon? Hmmm? (sarcastic smile)
Brandon: Oh, put a sock in it, stubby. Well, we should probably hit the hay by now. It’s getting late and the mobs’ll be showing up any second.
Emily: Good idea. ‘Night, everyone.
Everyone collectively: Goodnight.
[SCREEN FADES TO BLACK]
[END]