CaptainPainbow

First off, I hope you had an uncomprehendably outstanding birthday, Ross. So my mmo story takes place in modded minecraft. I understand that a lot of people think it's a childish game, however my friends and I liked to get together on the weekends and play on a fairly large anarchy server. The first time I logged on to this anarchy server, someone had made a portal to the moon using an Apeture Science mod and was sucking all of the newly spawned players in, so I logged off and came back about 10 minutes later. At this point the portal to the moon was gone but was replaced by a new terror: witches. Now when I say witches, I'm not talking about the minecraft entity witch, I'm talking about players who will find you, take your skin (an act known as taglocking) and bind your soul to a puppet using a mod called "Witchery". After creating a voodoo doll, they could teleport you anywhere at will, or throw you around or drown you at any time. After spawning for the first time after the moon portal, I had been taglocked about 8 times before I ran off into whatever direction was most opposite of the witch until I was safe. Eventually I found my friends and made base, then it started. The witch after obtaining a taglock would wait a while sometimes real life days before teleporting someone, this was so the victim would develop a false sense of security and fill their inventory with loot. I was teleported to a space station and killed by an electrical force field with no chance of fighting back. As annoying as this was, my friends and I pressed on as this was the only anarchy server for our chosen mod pack skip ahead about a month and I had been teleported to my spacy electric doom roughly 15 times all of them being insanley inconvenient. One night, after a mass killing by a witch, many players and myself had had enough. Seemingly unanimously we banded together, so began the witch hunts. We gave out flying potions and jet packs and waited. Eventually it happened, a witch had teleported several of us at a time over an electrified force field but we flew instead of falling to our deaths. We raided every last block of the witches base and destroyed what couldn't be taken. We must have destroyed about half a years worth of work. Their base was is space, in the certain mod that has space travel, space is considered a different dimension than the over world, and it was unique per person, so if someone made a space station, they cannot make another. We had destroyed everything, even the floors in the witches base, excluding the force field, meaning every time they spawned in their base, they would be dropped to a death that their victims were all to familiar with. But this was just the first witch, we didn't stop there. We massacred the witches, destroyed and stole everything they own, and when we were done, it was common practice to antimatter-bomb a raided base, and so we did, leaving holes in the earth 100+ blocks wide and 50+ down. We became such a nuisance to the witches that they eventually stopped playing entirely. The witch hunters had won. I apologize for any spelling and/or grammatical errors that I failed to correct, or if my story was underwhelming.