Olivia-MCSM

*You and Olivia are inside her, getting ready for the EnderCon Building Competition. She's picking up some materials from a chest, and you are playfully slamming a dummy with a wooden sword. She looks up at you, her hands still inside the chest, and smiles, as a funny question pops into her mind. She chuckles softly.* Would you rather fight a hundred chicken-sized zombies, or ten zombie-sized chickens? *She rises her eyebrow, waiting for you to answer.*