The Danger That Wanted Me - Chapter 4
Title: Let's Have A Sjindig!
Pairings: Xephos/Lomadia, Rythian/Zoeya, InTheLittleDream, Minty/Sjin
Rating: Teen and Up - Mild Language nd Viloence
Disclaimer: I do not own anything
Summary: It’s time to prepare for the Sjindig. Sjin has a pleasant surprise as he gets ready for the party, however, Lalna thinks that something doesn’t feel right… What could it be?
Xephos's head was pounding as he opened his eyes. As he looked up he noticed a marble ceiling above him, he blinked a few times before realising he was not at Sjin's farm any more. He shot up from where he was lying but regretted it as the room began to spin and the pounding in his head worsened. He clenched his head in both hands and pushed against his skull trying to relieve himself of the pain. After a few moments the pain stopped and Xephos lowered his hands. He blinked and examined his surrounding area looking for any clues as to where he was.
He had somehow ended up in a corridor, with marble flooring and dark wooden panels. Small chandeliers hung from the roof lighting the room with the only source it had. No windows... There went Xephos's escape plan. He looked around more and saw that there was nothing else in the room, nor anyone else there with him. He sighed and slowly got to his feet. Dizziness took over his body as he rested his hand against the fall and took a few deep breaths. Once he could see straight, Xephos reached for his diamond sword he always carried, but it wasn't there. Someone had taken it from him. He growled in annoyance.
Xephos began to walk down the corridor not knowing where it would lead him. He had not long begun to walk when another noise echoed his own. Footsteps... He wasn't the only person here. Xephos stopped and listened as the footsteps continued. Behind him. With no weapon to defend him, Xephos truly hoped that it was not an enemy that was following him. He clenched his fists and calmed his nerves. He'd have to be quick. If he couldn't defeat the person he'd have to run. Ready! Xephos turned and quickly stepped towards the person and threw a punch. Without even realising it the person who had stalked Xephos landed on the ground with a thud and a sore jaw.
"Ah, ya bugger!" Xephos blinked and took a step back. He looked down at the person he had attacked to see his dwarven friend. There on his but sat Honeydew rubbing his jaw. The dwarf seemed a little shocked as he looked up at his friend. "Why would you do that?" "Sorry friend," said Xephos holding out a hand to the little man. "I thought you were an enemy." Honeydew stood up with the help of Xephos still rubbing his cheek. Xephos looked at his friend. No diamond pick... Someone had gone to great lengths to remove all their weapons and tools. "Where are we?" Xephos asked as he looked around his surroundings hoping that there would be something new for him to examine. "Not a clue," Honeydew spoke as he too looked around the room. "I woke up here and found you." The dwarf seemed as confused as Xephos did. Xephos gave a sigh and turned in the direction he had been walking. There was no point in them waiting here; they might as well continue to see if there was a door or another corridor that would lead them somewhere else. "Follow me!" Xephos looked down at his friend who had begun walking ahead of him. Looks like great minds think alike. Xephos smiled and followed the dwarf.
-- Sips groaned as his body begins to wake. Man what a night, he thought as he rolled over. He couldn't remember what happened the night before apart from having a drink with Honeydew and Xephos when he arrived and then talking to Sjin near the shooting range. Sips smiled to himself as he sat up from the red carpet he had been lying on, Sips was never drinking anything made by Sjin again, that stuff must have been strong to make Sips forget a good night out. Sips looks up from the carpet and around the room he was sat in. He was a small study room, not much too it, a chair, a few bookshelves and a fire place. Sips noted that there were no windows... Odd, Sjin's farm house wasn't big enough for a room to have no windows. Sips looked around again and noticed that there was no door. Sips swore under his breath and stood up and examined the room closely. The way the room was set up was to shabby, not nearly close to Sjin's craftsmanship. If this wasn't Sjin's work then that meant Sips wasn't at Mahogany Meadows Farm... So where was everyone? Where was Sjin? "That big babby," Sips spoke as he looked at the chair seeing the rips and burns in its fabric. "Where have you gone Sjin?" -- There was nothing there... Just nothing... No objects... No people... No light... Just darkness... Sjin just felt depressed as he looked around him. There was just darkness surrounding him and he couldn't see a way out. There was something below him but for all he could tell it could disappear and drop him into the darkness below. Sjin gave a small whimper and lowered himself to the ground placing his hands on the floor before resting the rest of his body. The ground below him felt colder than when himself and Sips lived in the Tundra Biome and he fell waist deep into the snow. Sjin pulled his limbs in on himself and looked around the room. Nothing... How did he get here? Why was he here? He couldn't remember anything passed Strippin telling himself and Sips that Nano had collapsed. Why couldn't he remember anything after that point? Had something happened at the farm? Had someone gotten hurt? Could this have been Strawfingers?!?! Strawfingers! Sjin frowned. "It must have been him," Sjin growled as he thought about the menace that he was and how horrible he had been to Nano for trapping her in the Nether. Was it now time for Sjin to be trapped? Or was this another one of Strawfingers games? -- There was very little Rythian could do at this point in time. He had tried to find a way out of the room but all he could find was dead ends. He had given up trying to explain why he was in this library with Zoeya and Minty until the red head had awoken with pain in her head and complaining she felt as if she had spent the night with him in Ravs' bar... If only that was the case... Rythian might have been at ease if he had known he had been drinking with Ravs the night before, but he hadn't... Well not as much as he usually had. Rythian hadn't thought of the reason he was there since Zoeya had awoken, mainly for the fact she had begun trying to piece the events together himself. However, Rythian highly doubted that aliens or mutant mushrooms were the reason they were here. No, Rythian felt magic behind was behind this and it was not his own or Ridgedog's magic that had created this. Rythian sighed as he now looked around the shelves looking for something to take up his time or to at least give him a clue how to get out of there. But even if he did find an escape himself and Zoeya would not be able to leave until Minty had awoken. Even if Rythian didn't know her that well and also that Minty was loyal to Sjin he wouldn't leave her hear. It wouldn't have been right. Rythian scanned the book shelves opposite where Zoeya now sat next to Minty. None of the books were interesting at all. Most of them were fairy tales or histories of Minecraftia. None of which seemed interesting at all to Rythian. He knew a lot about the history of Minecraftia and didn't need to learn more. A groan caught Rythian's attention. He looked next to Zoeya and watched as Minty began to awaken. Zoeya was at her side in moments checking to see if there were any injuries on the blonde. Zoeya bombarded the half-awake Minty. “Are you ok? Do you need anything to drink? Water? Maybe some chocolate milkshake? Oh wait I don't have any left. Maybe some food?” Minty placed her hand out to stop Zoeya from speaking and gave a smile as she raised her other hand to her head to rub her temple. "I'm fine Zoeya," she spoke softly with a small wince. "Just a headache," she answered and looked up at Rythian. Minty smiled at him before lowering her hands and looking around the room. She seemed fascinated by the room, more so its content. Zoeya smiled and stood up before jumping over to Rythian and asking. "So what next?" -- "It's no good," Lomadia called as she turned to Martyn who was sat under a tree in a lush garden. "There doesn't seem to be any way out of here..." "But there has to be some way," called NanoSound as she stood up from the small pond in the centre of the clearing. She walked over to Martyn and handed him some water in the bottle she had just filled. "We can't just be stuck here; there must be a way out of this garden." Lomadia shook her head and walked closer to the others. She looked around the clearing again and seeing the top of a wall poking over the tree tops. "I'm afraid not," she spoke again and turned back to the two. "The wall seems to have no end. It's almost as if it's like The Walls Map," she commented. Martyn finished his water and nodded. Lomadia was right this was like when they had played The Walls. Back then they had been in a lush area with a few resources, more than what they had now, and had to wait until the walls fell. But this wasn't a PVP game Martyn thought to himself. It didn't feel like a map, nor did it have the same kind of tension that each person had before they stepped onto the playing field. He hadn't been told by Ridge that one would be happening nor did he remember accepting the challenge. Even if he had accepted the challenge he would most likely have been put with Strippin or Toby rather than Lomadia and Nano. So where were they? Nano sighed and sat down next to Martyn in the shade of the tree. She was tired and her head was aching. The only person out of the three that seemed to have energy was Lomadia, which was unusual since it was usually difficult to keep Martyn still for five minutes. Nano was worried, worried that a zombie or something worse would pop out any second and attack them. They had no weapons and no armour. Everything that had once been in her infantry was now gone and she was left with less that she had in the Nether. "Once you two get some more energy we'll start looking for a way out and if not..." Lomadia paused as she walked over to another tree, "we'll make resources and escape." "Escape where?" Nano asked as she carefully watched Lomadia. "We don't even know where here is..." "Think of it as an adventure," Martyn spoke softly and smiled at Nano. "Think of it as one of the stories Xephos and Honeydew tell us about." With Martyn's charming smile directed at Nano her fear subsided a little and she felt calmer. -- It had taken Ridgedog quite a while to work it out but he had finally done it. He now knew where he was, even if he didn't know why. He nodded to himself. Yes he definitely knew where he was. There was no denying what was around him and what it was making. The whole purpose of the room stood right in front of him on a small grey table. Gunpowder laced the surface of the table and the chest full of uranium and sand helped him to understand what was going on. Someone had been making bombs. Not just any bombs, nuclear. But that didn't explain why Ridge was struggling to use his magic. The Demi-God had tried to break a whole in the wall but it didn't work, he had also tried spawning in some weapons but that hadn't worked either. Ridgedog folded his arms and looked at the compressors and macerators around him. Whoever had built all the things in this room had been busy. But what were the bombs going to be used for? What was so big that it would need this many ingredients to destroy? Ridgedog sat down on the chair in the center of the room. He folded his arms and crossed one leg over the other. Ridge pondered to himself and began to work out all the pieces of the puzzle. He had been at the Sjindig. He remembered Nano and Sjin fainting in front of everyone without touching a single drop of ale. He remembered waking up in this white room, but he didn't know how he had gotten there. He found out that the room had been used to create weapons of mass destruction, but he didn't know who had created them. He knew that someone intended to make a nuclear explosion, but he didn't know where. He knew that someone was planning something against himself and the rest of the Yogscast, but he didn't know why. "So..." Ridgedog spoke to himself quietly. "After all that information and memories there is one thing I certainly know for sure." Ridgedog looked around the room once more before sighing to himself.
"I'm stuck in a lab..."










