We were deep in the mines man. It was terrible. Down to our last piece of coal and all we had were sticks. Lord did we have the sticks. Zombies and pig men could be heard through the walls. I turned to Rhalzo and said "hey man?" "What's up?" was his witty retort. "Don't you think we have enough iron? I mean how many weapons and how much armor do we need here?" I asked. "Well Bronto just a few more blocks and we can turn back." As soon as he said that our last torch burned out. "Fuck" I said to no one in particular. Then the chipping of Rhalzo's pick axe interrupted my thoughts. "I think that's light up ahead! Just one more block." I shook my head, he's crazed. The mining has got to him. All of a sudden "Bronto I found gggggaahahahahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" I tried to run but the lava caught up.