The Story of Minecraft's First Creeper (Cartoon Animation)

Stay back, ah, did someone forget a weapon, wow, a talking

creeper

? I'm not just a

creeper

kid, I'm the

first

creeper, the others are nothing compared to me, please don't kill me, oh great,

first

creeper, sir, I'm just a humble newbie, relax, I'll tell you the

story

of how I was born , if you can guess the moral of my

story

, I'll let you go free, oh, okay, make sure you sit down, this one's not for the faint of heart. From the bottom of my heart my curse began on a night like this over twenty thousand years ago in a time of ancient builders, believe it or not, that's me, I didn't build much, but I had a loving wife who made sure the fields stayed healthy. food on our table until my hoe broke instead of helping me the builders just laughed, oh look what little hoe broke?

What good is a holistic farmer? Don't you need a guinea pig for that experiment of yours? Experiment, your majesties, what experiment you are about to discover. I could. I feel like I'm separating. I wanted to ask the builders why, but I already had a pretty good idea of ​​what you're doing to me. Let me go. I want to see my wife. Are you sure that when we're done she probably won't recognize you? Look on the bright side peasant, you will never be useless again now transform the process it was more painful than anything, you can imagine my chest burned when my old organs disappeared and new ones grew, the looters come even in their state of change, my brain I knew it. to fear the looters, they were murderous and ruthless barbarians in a single night, riding through our upper city and stealing everything that was not nailed down.

Our golems were no match for them, we have to use our creation against the looters or the city will be destroyed. the crafting ritual isn't over, he hasn't grown his new arms yet, forget about the arms put on the power disk now we don't have time to discuss they're looting the city as we speak okay, but don't blame me if it goes wrong okay , we finish, how do you feel, peasant? I feel bad, where are my arms? There's no time to complain The looters are here It's time to fulfill your destiny Right here I found it Looks like they're the builders for dinner Man attack Peasant attack What do I do?

I don't have arms. It's pretty simple. Actually, just crawl towards the villagers and explode. They are worth a hell of a lot more than yours, no offense, no, I have to go back to my wife, you really think she will recognize you now, you are a walking bomb, now do what bombs do best and blow this looter to kingdom come. I can't, I'm sorry, peasant, come back, help me. I ran home with my wife hoping that our house on the outskirts of the city had been saved, but it was too late. No, I didn't think I had anything worth bringing to Alexa, but of course I did. bad no stevias okay I'm here I'm with you what are you?

It's me, Alexa, it's Stevis, you're not a monster, you ate him and stole his voice, I'm not your husband, can you recognize me, stay back, please go? away, okay, I don't know how I managed to make it through the night without being attacked, but the sun finally came out, how could I survive without my wife? I didn't know, then I realized I only wanted one thing, my revenge, and I knew exactly how. to get it hello builders someone left peasant how nice of you to come back for some reason I thought you would be too embarrassed to show your face here again but here you are hooray what do I have to be ashamed of?

You are weak if you had done what I said and accepted your fate. We could have had a fighting chance. My friend could still be alive. We need to leave that behind. You dare suggest that I forget it so we can get revenge. I like the sound of that, but here we are. just two people the looters have huge numbers exactly I know how difficult it is to transport heavy equipment they can't have come from very far away I bet they're celebrating nearby all we have to do is sneak up to the end of the boom so you can You're on it, You may be crazy enough to work, but I'm the builder.

You follow my example and my orders received it as long as the looters die. We left our ruined city behind and went in search of the savages who had killed my wife. It was a bleak trip, but my builder accomplice seemed to be having fun. Try to keep up. Well, it's hard to walk with these stubby little legs. Is the strap really necessary? I can't chicken out like last time and abandon the mission. We're not going to finish this now that the sun is very high. We have to complain until night falls. That's when the monsters come out.

What would you suggest? We walked to the outpost in broad daylight. They would kill us. We will attack. As soon as night falls, end of discussion. Well, my builder friend went out to hunt some pigs for our dinner, but that had been hours ago. I started to worry, what if he fell into a ravine? They would reach me to this tree until I died of thirst. or something else I barely had control of my abilities if a monster attacked me I was finished for a zombie builder, are you out there, help? I wandered for what seemed like hours, the forest was crawling with monsters and one wrong step could have ended me, I kept thinking about my wife and how as long as I got to the outpost all this would be worth it ah, more zombies oh, I missed my Hands, come on old man, where are you?

I'm here, stop complaining, where were you, did you get us? dinner, well, the bad news is that I didn't find food. Good news. I did a little reconnaissance and approached the pillar outpost. Really that easy. Come on, now is our chance to attack, even then I knew something was wrong. The builders' reports seemed too good to be true, but I was too tired, too scared, or too hungry to protest, so off we went, I mean, come on, wait, wasn't this going to be a stealth mission? Break in and take out the boss, that was the old plan, this is a new plan break in and blow up as many of them as you can okay, okay, that outpost was completely deserted, which didn't make much sense. something wasn't right here, where everyone is.

Shouldn't there be looters celebrating everywhere above? I think there's probably only one way to find out first let me fix your leash builder there's something you're not telling me of course not now let me catch you real quick we're here a super bioweapon as you promised you've done well builder our boss will do it You'll be very happy , wait builder, how could you? Revenge was fun at first, but we have to be realistic peasants. Spare our lives while you live in your dungeon and terrorize a few villages every week. It sounds good, no, well, you don't really understand it. to say here feel free to gather them stay back it seemed like my life was over as if I could never get revenge but then something incredible happened suddenly I could see my destiny would destroy all those who had oppressed me builder and looter alike nothing would be safe for me explosive anger race that he's going to do, but it wasn't over, the sheer force of my anger was enough to compose myself.

Some of my pieces were angry enough to become completely new beings. Eventually there were millions of us, the builders and looters who had harmed us came to know us by one name, creeper, and we crawled across the land into caves, ravines and their nightmares, so that's my story. Have you discovered the moral? Trust nobody. free no no no no