Creators' Call

**Creators' Call** is a Rainimator AU/Fanfiction by Baryonyx. This story revolves around Doop and Fudge, two former Glacierford residents who unbeknownst to them, are selected by the Creators to become their messengers in Minecraftia.

**DISCLAIMER: While this story is set in Rainimator universe and uses many of his lore, it uses many features from MrFudgeMonkeyz's *Annoying Villagers* series. If you don't like it, please turn back.**

## Synopsis

A duo of wacky Glacierford residents enters a wild, profound, and unprecedented adventure to answer the call of the almighty Creators.

## Cast

* Doop
* Fudge

## Chapter 1 - The Derpy Duo

A strange man makes his weird steps throughout his village, a walled off settlement within the snowy tundra known as the Glacierford. His name is Fudge, and he continues his life as a simple resident of Glacierford, until They calls...

Running. Fudge is running, chased by something while screaming comically. Turns out, he is chased down by a snow golem, who shoots a barrage of snowballs at him in anger. The snow golem stops short in front of a villager in a purple robe. The villager nose farts while putting a derpy face at the snowman, triggering him even more.

Back at Fudge, who didn't realize that the Snowman had stopped chasing him. He continues running while screaming, until he notices that the purple robed villager is running on his left as well.

* Fudge: Hey why are you running?
* Doop: That snowman! Angry snowman!

They both screams out as they are chased by the angry snowman, unknowingly passing through the open gate and leaving the settlement.

After minutes of running, Fudge and Doop stops in the middle of the tundra, tired of all the running. The snowman strangely stops and scratches its head in confusion looking at a tired Fudge and Doop. The snowman shrugs and leaves them, returning to the village.

* Fudge: (panting) Wait... (pants) Where are we?
* Doop: Uhh... (looks away innocently) I don't know.
* Fudge: Wait! Where's that snowman!
* Doop: He left us, it's good anyways, he's a bad snowman.
* Fudge: (triggered) So now HOW ARE WE ABLE TO GET BACK! AND WHERE THE HELL ARE WE?
* Doop: Uh I dunno...
* Fudge: Dangit! And it's getting dark too!

They hear a groaning sound.

* Fudge: Wait, did you hear that?
* Doop: Nah, maybe just your stomach.
* Fudge: No! Hear again!

The groan is heard again.

* Doop: Oh yeah, I can hear it now. Anyhow what is that thing?

Doop points at a zombie who slowly walks at them.

* Fudge: A zombie?! They're dangerous!
* Doop: Nah, they're not they're no match for a...

Fudge raises an eyebrow in question.

* Doop: DANCE BATTLE!

Doop leans forward, nose-farting. The zombie stops and scratches his head in confusion. He then growls threateningly at Doop, who backtracks cowardly and hides behind Fudge.

* Doop: That didn't work...
* Fudge: Hey what are you doing? Fight him! You have weapons, aren't you?
* Doop: But humans are renowned for their combat skills, you should bash it!

Fudge growls in annoyance. He picks a snowball on the ground and throws it on the zombie's head. However, it doesn't even make the zombie flinch.

* Fudge: That didn't work.
* Doop: You're stupid.
* Fudge: Hey I'm not stupid, you villagers are stupid!
* Doop: No we're not!
* Fudge: Your kind is annoying, and you can't even fight!
* Doop: What about you! You can't even fight like your kind too!

The zombie sighs at their intense argument, and decides to leave them alone.

* Doop: Hey look the zombie is gone!
* Fudge: Yeah, nice way to avoid our conversation. Listen to me!
* Doop: No, I swear! Look! The zombie is gone!
* Fudge: Wait you're right! But now how can we get back?

Suddenly a creeper appears behind him.

* Creeper: Hey yo there! I can help with your problems!

Doop and Fudge's eyes are wide in shock.