- [Narrator] Deep in the Nether inside of the bastion,
lays an enchanted golden apple.
Nobody knows how it strayed from its chest.
But after that day, nothing was the same.
- Uh-oh.
The lava is rising!
(piglins panting)
Why did we make these stairs so narrow?
- [Narrator] That day, the piglin became zombified.
- I've got to find that Steve guy.
- I've never seen you before.
(zombie yells)
- This must be the Steve's house.
That was not the Steve's house.
- Will you close that door?
I need sleep until the sun comes up,
then I'll automatically be awake.
- Wake up!
The Nether!
It's in trouble.
- Would you close the door?
You're letting all the mobs in!
- What's happening to the Nether?
- Who cares!
That place blows donkey blocks.
- An enchanted apple was thrown into the lava.
It's rising.
The entire Nether will be destroyed.
Everyone killed.
- Well, how am I supposed to stop an enchanted lava flood?
- [Narrator] Steve would have to traverse the biome,
finding the five other enchanted golden apples,
tossing them into the Nether's lava to stop its rising.
- Huh.
Good thing she's here, somewhere.
- She knows my name is Stan, right?
- We need to hurry.
Thousands of lives depend on us.
- So, wait.
We have to find five enchanted golden apples?
Where are we even supposed to start?
- Dungeon, mine shaft, desert temple,
through a Nether portal, and woodland mansion.
That's where each one's got to be.
- We have to go to all those places?
- [Piglin] And quick, too.
- You know what?
I don't mind being a regular skeleton.
Screw those snooty wither skeletons,
all high and mighty up in their tower.
- I agree.
We're free to roam wherever we want.
From the miserable boss owned biomes,
to the annoying and deadly Crimson Forests.
- Oh my rod.
- All right.
There's bound to be a dungeon somewhere in this cave.
- We're just blindly roaming caves looking for dungeons?
This could take forever.
- Seeing as dungeons have mobs, spawners and spiders,
and whatnot, I'd prefer not to find a dungeon.
- We need to find the enchanted apples.
Now be brave or leave the cave.
(zombies growling)
- Oh God.
Zombies!
- They're all coming out of that room.
There must be a spawner in there, which means dungeon!
(dance music)
- Hey, get out of here!
This is a zombie party.
- Well, that was strange.
- Snooty hostile mobs
and they're invite-only undead parties.
I'm green with envy!
About as green as the moss on that cobblestone.
- Yeah, well let's try another cave, wait!
Mossy cobblestone?
It's a dungeon!
(arrow clicks)
(block smashes)
(chest creaks)
- A saddle, a name tag, a music disk.
- All right!
Now it's a party!
- I found one, right here.
Oh, it looks delicious.
I could just eat it right now--
- No, you idiot.
We need to throw it in Nether lava!
- Wow.
This whole trek almost instantly wasted.
I can't. (sighs)
(light music)
- So the next enchanted apple is gonna be in a mineshaft.
- Yet here we are, deep in a forest with zero visibility.
- The best way to find a mineshaft is the find a ravine.
I've fallen into plenty of ravines.
- Did you say ravine?
There's one right over there, but be careful.
I've seen a lot of stupid animals fall into it and die.
- We could afford to lose one stupid animal.
- Hey, that must be it over there.
- I don't see any mine shafts sticking out.
- We have to go down and then dig into the walls.
- Well, maybe the next ravine we find
will have mine, oh God!
- No!
The diamond armor!
- Come on, Stan.
Make it to the water.
(water splashes)
A ha!
I landed safely in water.
Oh no, I'm floating towards lava!
Must swim away from death.
Stan, throw some blocks down to plug that lava!
(blocks thud)
Phew.
That was a close one.
And now I'm on fire.
(adventurous music)