User blog:ILikeMoomoo.ioLol/The New World Chapter II: Survival Of The Fittest

CAUTION: Make sure to read Chapter 1: The Beginning. Well, actually you don’t have to but I’d appreciate it.

Knowing I’d have to think fast, I moved my body to the side, and the wolf flew right by me. Turning around, it let out a menacing growl. “Of course.” I mumbled. “Has to happen to me.”

Forgetting anything else I was thinking about, I picked up the hammer to my side, and pounded the wolf in the face. The creature let out a whimper of pain. Ok, whack the wolf in the face to defeat it. How hard could it be?

Yep. I think you know the answer.

I don’t know how many bites that darn thing took out of me, but after it died, all I knew was it hurt. A lot.

Finally, with one final whack to the head, the thing collapsed. The weird thing is, where it died were two things: small, Golden coins and some apples. And they went straight into me. The feeling was kinda disgusting, but I’d probably have to get use to it. But then I looked up. There floated above me six weapons: an axe, a sword, a spear, a nailed bat, a pair of daggers and a stick.

Um... was I suppose to- take them?

I started by reaching for the sword. It looked pretty nifty, and after all it would probably be more effective than a hammer. When I reached for it, the hammer in my other hand disappeared, replaced by the stone sword. I glanced up to try another weapon, but they were all gone. So, apparently, you could only pick one. I hoped this sword would do well for me.

Looking at the blade, encarved in the wooden handel was “Short Sword: Property Of Shadow” Shadow? Was that me?

Shaken by my experience, I remembered the fact that a wolf had bitten into me. And it flipping hurt (I don’t know why I won’t let myself swear here, after all who’ll be reading my personal story in this world?) I rumbled, wondering how to heal myself, when my hands began to fidget. Then, a few items appeared in front of me. Not above this time, just in front.

Was this gonna be another choice?

There were five items: the first was the sword in my hand, as well as an apple, a weird wooden wall, a spiky thing and a wooden windmill. But if I already had the sword...

I tried reaching for the Apple, and the sword in my hand was replaced by it. I ate the apple, and the pain in my bite marks diminished, and another apple made the pain disappear entirely. Then, the sword in my hand came back, but in front of me remained all the other items. I couldn’t pick the other things up, but I could tell I owned them. The apple was respectively named, the weird wood thing was a wooden wall, the spiky thing, a spike, and the windmill a windmill.

I still had no idea where I was, but I thought I was starting to get the hang of this place.