The player got a message, urgent and fast, A quake was coming, it was a blast. He warned the villagers, they fled in fear, But one neighbor didn’t believe, didn’t hear.
The earth shook, the crack appeared, The neighbor fell, it was worse than feared. The player returned, saw the village torn, Cracks and rifts, a sight forlorn.
He heard a cry, a neighbor’s plea, Trapped in the crack, it was plain to see. The player tried to pull him out, But he was stuck, there was no doubt.
He called for help, a rescue team, But they needed time, it seemed a dream. So the player thought, and made a plan, To save his neighbor, be his own man.
He placed a trampoline, soft and light, To catch the neighbor, keep him in sight. He placed some water, deep and wide, To soften the fall, be his guide.
He went down, with a rope in hand, To save his neighbor, make a stand. He placed some wool, to cushion the fall, Prepared to save, to give his all.
The neighbor was scared, but had no choice, He needed help, he had no voice. He ate a meal, to pass the time, And that’s when help came, it was sublime.
A rescue team, with a crane in tow, They lifted the neighbor, high and low. He was safe, no harm was done, Thanks to the player, the battle was won.
So remember this tale, of cracks and fears, And how the player conquered, and dried the tears. Minecraft news, with a happy end, The neighbor was saved, by a helpful friend.