There was a child, he always played with his legos. He loved them dearly. One day, his sister had gotten new legos. They werent as "friendly" as his.. They decided they could work together. The sister's legos were of mobs, like skeletons, creepers, zombies, and spiders. The boy had generally played with his, and he had one. But an entire cave and house for it. They played, but one day, the legos stopped getting along. And this is were there story starts.


The siblings got into bed. The sister was Caroline and the brother was Robert. The legos were more like live people. At night, they were.. Still playing. That night, the mobs were upset that THEY couldn't mine but the steve could. They planned revenge. The day after, they were played with. Then, right when they hit the bed, the steve went mining. The mobs snuck up behind him but he never noticed. 5 minutes later.. they attacked! The steve ran. The mobs followed, so he had to stay hidden. Then he had a idea. He stayed hidden.

The mobs were sad. They still couldn't do anything fun. Steve knew they wouldn't hurt him for no reason.. So he hatched an idea. He was going to make a pickaxe- for every mob. But they wanted more..