The Heros are Crafted.

by SpendingCorn

Rating: teen
Tags: Adventure, Crossover
Length: 809

In the future, the world was destroyed. Years later, a group of surviving ponies, eventually, came together and formed a community. (Minecraft Crossover)

In the future, the world (not just equestria) was destroyed. Years later, a group of surviving ponies, eventually, came together and formed a community. And it is in this community, where our story begins.

(Minecraft Crossover)

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-05-15 17:43:14 UTC

Chapter 1: Magic

Everyone was in the mines, just looking at the thing they thought wasn't real. A crown, with what looked like a star on it, was on top of a pedestal, surrounded by zombie and skeleton ponies, 3 stone walls, and 1 glass wall that was separating the crowd and the artifact. Inside the room, engraved on one of the walls was "The Element of Magic", and next to the room? 5 holes with the names of the other 5 Elements.

"Come on, quickly!" Window followed Dirt to a room that was a bit away from The Element of Magic. There was a familiar red pony with a blue and silver mane and tail. "Oh, there you are!" the red pony yelled. "Hey Ore!" Window said to her.

"So is this real? Or are ya'll just pullin mah leg?"

Ore smiled. "Yes, it is real, isn't this lovely?" Window thought for a second. "Ah guess..." She spoke, unsure. "Aren't you excited?!" Ore's yellow eyes stared. Window let out a quiet "Kinda...".

" 'Kinda'?" "What do you mean by 'Kinda'?" The two ponies looked at Window. "Well... the good thing is we found one of the things that, protected the land from evil many years ago... But the bad thing is, something bad's, probably, gonnah happen..." Ore replied with "Huh?" "Remember the story?" The two of them were silent. " 'Now some say that they will be found again, others say that new carriers will be chosen when the time is right'?"

                                         MEANWHILE...

A figure was standing on the mountain side. Wearing a purple suit, purple hat, and a blue mask.

Chapter 2: Kindness and Generosity Part 1

Ore was almost to her friend, Cave Bat's house.

After 3 more minutes, Ore was on Cave Bat's porch. She knocked and said "Cave Bat, darling, are you there?". No answer... She knocked again... still no answer. Ore didn't see her in the crowd. "Hmm..." Before she can even think about kicking it down... "um... hey Ore..." The gray coated Pegasus spoke up behind her.

"We need to talk darling."

                                           LATER...

They were walking along the moss covered stone path, when they found something on the ground. "Oh my god..." Black coat, pure Purple eyes, occasional Purple dust, and distorted noises? It was an EnderPony, it was hurt. Cave Bat flipped her dark gray mane out of her red eyes and walked over. "What are you doing?!" Ore mouthed to her. Cave knelt down next to the EnderPony.

"um... are you ok?" Cave Bat said quietly. "ow..." Was the reply. "stay here ok?" Cave walked over to Ore. "we need to help him..." "Darling are you crazy?!" Cave waited. "Your right." Ore admitted.

                                          LATER...

"Lets lay him on the couch." Ore suggested. Cave agreed. They slowly and carefully put him on the couch. "ow..." "I'll get the medical supplies." Ore walked out the room. "so do you have a name?" The EnderPony shook his head.

Ore walked back in. "Hold still, darling."

Chapter 0: Harmony?

Before the Apocalypse, it is said that 6 magic artifacts protected the land from evil. They were, collectively, called "The Elements of Harmony". Each of them representing something different. Against the most overwhelming odds the carriers of: Laughter, Magic, Honesty, Generosity, Loyalty, and Kindness, defeated several enemies with the collective powers of the artifacts. But then they just... disappeared. Now some say they will be found again, others say that new carriers will be chosen when the time is right, ...but most disregard it as just a myth or legend. But the thing is... legends can still be true...

                                      17 Years later...

A light blue Earth Pony with brown hair and a brown tail is at her desk examining a small rock, when the door behind her flew open.

"God damn-it , CAN YA'LL NOT DO THAT!" She yelled while bright sun-light filled both the room AND her vision.

"Heh, Sorry Window Still..."

She sighed as her brown coated friend, Dirt Pile, closed the door as best as she could. She knew she was clumsy but this was a first for her. "Yah owe me a new d-" She was interrupted.

"I know! I know!" She said with a tone that Window heard a million times.

"So, is there a reason why yah crashed through mah door?"

"No, i just felt like it!" Sarcasm filled the green haired pony's voice, as she paced back and forth. She followed it up with a "What the hell do you think?!". She looked a bit worried.

"Why are yah so-" She, again, was cut off. "Do you remember that story our parents used to tell us, when we were kids?" Window replied with a "The one about 'The Elements of Harmony'? eyup, i do." "I think the we found one of them!" "What?"