The Super Heroic Race

I begin my race with the choices that must be made. I discover my wings and begin to fly. I also realize food is probably important.



I travel into a land of fire, using my power of flight to ease my passage. I quickly gather up the needed items, leave the dark land; and get lost on my journey back to the drop off zone.


I accidently find my way back to spawn; thanks to some sugar cane. I drop off things and finally have more room in my inventory. I get lucky in a cave, find everything I still need; and finish off my time with some peaceful smelting. Fin.