Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26091553-20150520071421/@comment-26084195-20150530061630

Beauhunt III wrote: Meanwhile, Beauhunt III was sneaking through Herobrine's Fortress, searching for Herobrine while taking out the lazy skeletons and zombies that never sensed him. It would definitely not be that easy. Herobrine's realm would be swarming with those things, and he's pretty much omnipotent, so he'd sense you the moment you entered.

Eureka hopped upon an Ender Basilisk (essentially a big scary horned komodo dragon) and assembled the wyrm riders for a spearhead assault to penetrate the ranks and get at least some soldiers into the realm. If they could cut off those outside from those inside, they would win the battle for the gates.

He organized the charge, and he plowed into the enemy ranks, helped along greatly by the rain of purple flame from the wyrms. Shock troops followed in the wake of ash they made. Once they reached the gates, the Wyrms held off the enemy while Eureka and the shock troops, aided of course by Gary the Golem, dug and fortified a position at the ruined gates. However, the moment he stepped through the aperture into the realm of darkness:

"Well well well, what do we have here? A guest? How nice. To think I thought you were playing hard to get. Are you ready, brother? The final hour draws near. You may rise higher than ever before, and you may yet fall so much further. Be ready. For only one thing is certain: tomorrow is the day that the world shall shake and shift and change forever."