The Prophecy of Escapecraft - Y u so new post?

[Spyboticsguy]

No. Enough of CUT's secrets have been spilled. I will stop you.

[Invunarble]

No. Enough of CUT's secrets have been spilled. I will stop you.

Lies! He is a Beard-Tec spy! His name suggests it!

[tanisjihanis]

Tis good to be home.

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

No update yet...

Time to bribe Skunk with Internets!

[tanisjihanis]

[welwyn]

Skunk!!!

[LS13]

We need more!

[Skunk_Giant]

Sorry guys, I've been sick for about a day, and I was planning on writing a new post last night, but got much worse in the afternoon. When I'm better and I can think, I'll do a new post.

[LS13]

Oh no, the prophet has lost his ability to prophesy again D:

[Skunk_Giant]

"Stop this madness!" Vallorn yelled, standing up, a ball of lava readying in his hand. "Nobody here has the power to silence anyone!"
Spy turned to him. "Is this a threat, Vallorn? Sit down, now!"
"Spy, I know what you believe. Zinrius is innocent!" Vall cried. "Go out there, and tell Inv to let Zin go! Then let Zin come back in here, and reveal the truth about CUT."
Haxx stood again. "Vallorn, you don't know the damage that wo-"
"I don't care! Arresting people for speaking out is wrong! It's worse than the Griefers! How can we fight a war against Griefers when we're fighting each other?"
"I may believe Zin is innocent, but I will not let another secret spill!" Spy yelled. The entire room gasped.
"Exactly!" Vall cried, breaking the silence. "You believe Zinrius is innocent!"
"Yes," Spy admitted, "I do. But by spilling secrets of CUT, he has committed treason. He needs to be silenced."

Outside, Zin was led grimly by Inv.
"I believe you're innocent," Inv said.
"Thanks, but that wont do a lot of good."
"Maybe it will..." Inv whispered. "You attacked me."
"What?" Zin asked, shocked.
"I was nothing against your Leader powers. You escaped."
Zin looked around. He nodded.

"What about 697?" Vall asked. "Where's he in all of this?"
"Yeah, that's a good point," Asi cried. "If 697 truly was an inside man, why haven't we heard of him since?"
The crowd quickly fell back into a riot again, arguing more and more. Finally, Mountbatten stood up.
"SILENCE!"
The room went quiet, immediately.
Mountbatten sighed. "You people fight over freedom of speech. You want secrets revealed. You want a safe, happy land, where families can live in peace. What a contradiction. The Griefers are ruthless. So must we be, if we have any plan to survive. How can you demand complete safety and complete freedom at the same time? How can you demand our Empire be merciful and fair as all the while, the Griefers run through thriving Empires and reduce them to rubble, showing no sign of emotion or thought? So it's up to you. You can demand freedom, or you can demand safety, but there is no way you can have both."
With that, Mountbatten stormed out of the deathly silent room.

A groan brought Sti to a startled wake. No, not one groan. He rubbed his eyes. There were more groans. More than he could count. With a grunt, he rolled off the cloth he was sleeping on, before stumbling to the secret column room. He peered out through a crack, before jumping back with shock. More zombies than he'd ever seen in one place waited for him outside, clawing at the column.
"Crap."
He rushed back to his small camp, grabbing all his materials and putting them into his pack. If they stayed there all day, the roof would protect them from the sunlight. He needed another escape route. He pulled his pickaxe back before smashing it into the courtroom wall. A small crack appeared at the point of impact. Another hit, and the crack became a hole. He hated damaging the ruins of Exitus, but Sti knew he had no choice. The groans were growing closer.
Sti looked back to find in horror that the zombies had broken through the stone and were struggling to climb up after him. Since when were they so strong?
He pulled his pickaxe back again, before knocking a final piece of stone out of the way. The hole was now big enough for an escape. Sti climbed out and pulled his way up to the top. Finally, he reached the roof of the massive building. He could see all across New Central. Small parts of it were lit up by the moonlight, but he struggled to make out much. He pulled out a torch, lit it, and dropped it to the ground, lighting up a small part of the town.
Sti looked down, and found, to his horror, hundreds of zombies. They swarmed the town. Exitus was their home.

"So they just... burnt it to the ground?" Skunk asked, horrified.
Stalke nodded, still shivering slightly. "Zinrius led the attack. People I knew, people I was friendly with... they fought against us."
"Well, you might be happy to hear, Zin's case is being heard now. He'll probably be arrested."
"Big deal," Stalke replied. "That changes nothing. Seahaven has been burnt to the ground. Nothing will change that."

Inv scrambled to his feet. "Louis! Louis Mountbatten!"
Mountbatten came to a halt as Inv ran in front of him. "What is it?" he asked, furiously.
"It's Zinrius! He escaped! He overpowered me!"
Mountbatten sighed. "Of course he did..." He looked around for a moment. "Go find Wokka. Make sure the entire Empire is on watch."

Still feeling guilty, Ghost approached Wokka in his office. "I want to know what happened to him."
"To who?" Wokka asked, not turning from his desk."
"To 697. Prisoner 697. Where is he?"
Wokka hesitated. Finally, he turned, preparing to speak. "Prisoner 697 is-"
At that moment, Inv burst into the room. "Wokka! I've been sent by Lord Mountbatten! It's Zinrius! He was supposed to be arrested, but he has escaped!"
Wokka slammed his hand on the desk before standing. He brushed by Ghost. "There are some things you don't need to know, Ghost."
"This isn't one of them."

Collin made his way down the long step of stairs and finally reached the nearest settlement. It was made up of just a few camps, but perhaps the inhabitants would have some information regarding his missing supplies.
"Hello? Anyone there?" He asked, eyeing the tents. He poked his sword at one of the tent entries and peered inside. Nobody was home, but a half eaten piece of cooked meat lay on the ground, flies surrounding it.
Quietly, Collin stepped past the tent to another nearby one, with much grimmer results.
A man lay, dead, a stone sword next to him. In another tent, two others had met similar fates.
Bandits.

Tanis had almost opened the door, when he remembered what was going on. He was no longer safe. He was a fugitive. The knocking continued. Did anyone know he was here?
He panicked, quickly searching for a weapon, before resorting to climbing out on one of the branches of his tree home. Finally, a familiar voice called out. "Tanis, I know you're there. I wont tell anyone. I just want to talk."
Tanis swore under his breath. "It's you."

LS made his way through the busy makeshift docks. He tied his boat up, and stepped onto land, where a group of refugee citizens from Seahaven had made small settlements. In the distance, he could see a large factory. He passed camps of people, hungry for food, others training with arrows and swords.
Wel turned at the sound of an entrance in his office. "Ah, LS! It's been so long!"
"Not really," LS muttered, looking around. "Look, there may be a bit of a problem."
"You mean, aside from Griefers declaring war on everyone and the Escapian Empire betraying us?"
"Yeah... Those... Those zombie things..."
"Are not a problem, LS. We've had them since Exitus."
"Are you forgetting they drove you out of Exitus?"
"We weren't prepared. We are now."
"I don't know, Wel. I thought we were, but last night, I saw too many to count. I fought a few easily, but before I could get back to bed, I saw a horde of them on the horizon. I had to leave my igloo. They'd overrun me otherwise."
"I think you're exaggerating, LS," Wel said, checking a chart. "Why not just use your ice powers?"
"Aren't you listening? A horde! A horde of those things! My ice powers wouldn't be enough. There were more than anyone could count. Wokka would have trouble dealing with half of them."
Wel sighed. "One problem at a time, LS. I'm trying to train these survivors to take Seahaven back. You're welcome to stay if you like."
"Take Seahaven back? What's that then?" LS asked, nodding his head to a large nuclear device nearby.
"Always have backup plan," Wel replied, before walking away.

DaemonLee jogged down the gravel pathway towards Wokka's rollercoaster. The Red Baron. The last one before Daemon had tried them all. A grin spread around his face. Stepping into the cart, his hands were shaking. This was it. This was... not working. The rollercoaster wouldn't start. Suddenly, the cart burst forward, much faster than any of the other coasters. Daemon cried with joy. He'd been waiting for this ride all day... Suddenly, it stopped again. This time, at the very top. Looking around, Daemon began to worry. Was the ride supposed to do this. The question was answered, when a figure appeared, levitating next to Daemon. It was Zinrius.
"Z-Zin? Do you know what's wrong with thi-"
"Shut up!"
Daemon was shocked. He'd heard of some sort of court hearing regarding Zin earlier. What had Zin done? "Zin?"
"I said shut up!" Zin yelled. "Come with me."

"Look, Inv, you need to leave it. They're already suspicious enough about Zin's escape," Vallorn explained. "We'll find a way to get Random out soon, but don't do anything crazy yet."
Inv sighed and left Vallorn's house, brushing past Daemon as he did. "Oh, hey Daemon."
"Hey, is Vallorn here?"
"Yeah, head on in."
Vallorn arrived at the door. "DaemonLee, what can I do for you?"
"Well, I was hoping I could come in and ask you some questions... I'm writing an article on the people of Escapia, and I need some interviews."
Vallorn eyed Daemon suspiciously. "I... suppose so. Come on in."

Zin waited outside Vallorn's house impatiently. Finally, Daemon came outside. He shook his head.
"Damn it. Let's check the next house. We will find Stalke. You're not getting away until we do."

"Skunk, the door!" Stalke whispered as the knocking continued again. "Someone's at the door!"
Skunk stepped quietly to the door, pointing to a spot for Stalke to hide, before opening it with a smile. "DaemonLee!" he said, louder than necessary. "What a nice surprise!"
Stalke listened quietly from the toilet, waiting for Skunk to give an OK for him to come out.
"Oh, well, come in," he heard Skunk say.
A set of footsteps followed, and for what felt like hours, Stalke listened to Daemon interview Skunk. Suddenly, he heard the words he dreaded. "Do you mind if I use the toilet?"
"No! I mean Yes! I-" Skunk cried. But it was too late. Daemon looked down through the open door at Stalke, a look of horror on his face. He quickly rushed out of the room, racing for the front door.
"Wait, Daemon!" Stalke cried, rushing after him. "Wait, please don't tell anyone!"
Daemon reached the lawn of Skunk's house, where he was thrown to the ground by Zin. "Out of my way!" Zin yelled, taking a strong walk to Skunk's front door. He turned to Daemon. "You say a word, and I'm coming after you next."
With that, he levitated Daemon with his Leader powers, before throwing him into a far off field. He turned to Stalke. "Did you hear, Stalke? About the court case?"
"I didn't need to hear, Stalke spat. You're nothing to me," he continued, stepping back into the house. When he got the chance, Stalke grabbed a sword from a table behind him without Zin noticing. "And yet you had the nerve to plead innocent."
Zin laughed. "Of course I did... But you know what? I lied. About everything. I gave the orders to burn down Seahaven, and I loved every bit of it. And now, I'm a fugitive, just like you... But at least I have a home to go back to." With that, Zin grabbed Stalke by the collar. "So you're going to make sure I can go back to that home. You're going to be a witness, Stalke. You're going to tell Escapia that I'm innocent."

Sti
a) Stay up on the roof, wait until daylight
b) Try and make an escape by leaping across roofs

LS13
a) Stay with Welwyn
b) Go back to your igloo

Stalke
a) Use your sword on Zin
b) Agree to be a witness

DaemonLee
a) Go tell a Leader about Zin (choose who)
b) Don't say anything

[asi1998]

Dameon needs to keep quiet, stalke needs to use his sword on Zin, ls needs to go back home, and sti needs to stay on the roof as good things come to those who wait.

[Spyboticsguy]

Damn. We have the wrong Zinrius. If Daemon goes to a leader, I think we have the wrong Zin and that this one is the man in disguise. Also, if Stalke escapes and tells a Leader, etc. Otherwise, I know nothing and do nothing.

[LS13]

I shall help retake seahaven, but the second they try firing that nuke I'm freezing it solid.

[Invunarble]

Sti should choose option B, so that hopefully he trips and falls off the roof into the crowd of zombies.

[LS13]

Also skunk, can i do more powerful stuff now that im a mod+?

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

I choose plan B!

Hooray for being impatient.

[LS13]

Sti they are going to eat you alive and make you dead.

[Skunk_Giant]

Also skunk, can i do more powerful stuff now that im a mod+?

Hmm... I suppose so.

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

Sti they are going to eat you alive and make you dead.

Hmm... that wouldn't be good...

Entertaining, but not good...

[Skunk_Giant]

So don't tell anyone yet, just keep an eye on him? Sure.

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

Yeps!

By the way, Tanis reminds me of spiderman with all the vine shooting and grabbing. lol

He was bitten by a radioactive Venus fly trap.

[Someguy42]

I've been away for a while, came back from a camp. I choose to attack Zin with my sword. Even if I get hurt, I'll be happy enough knowing "this" evil Zin will be hurt. Also I'm going to another camp tomorrow, won't be back for another week and 2 days so if you have to make an option, you can pick one for me Skunk.

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

Treeman, Treeman,
Does whatever a Tree can
Shoots a vine, any size,
Catches griefers just like flies
Look Out!
Here comes the Treeman.

Is he strong?
Listen bud,
He's got radioactive sap.
Can he swing from a thread
Take a look overhead
Hey, there
There goes the Treeman.

In the chill of night
At the scene of a crime
Like a streak of light
He arrives just in time.

Treeman, Treeman
Friendly neighborhood Treeman
Wealth and fame
He's ingnored
Action is his reward.

To him, life is a great big bang up
Whenever there's a hang up
You'll find the Tree man.

I order you to mass produce this amazing work of poetry in minecraft books, give me a copy, and then a few copies to Tanis's library project.

Please?

[welwyn]

I'd also like a copy.

[Iron_Fang]

I'm in for a copy!

[Invunarble]

That was poetry at it's finest. Gimme copy pls.

[Sti_Jo_Lew]

/me twiddles his thumbs.

[Invunarble]

/me twiddles his thumbs.

/me no pants

[Skunk_Giant]

/me will be home soon

[LS13]

/me is very happy that skunk will be home soon