Category: Gaming

  • Minecraft Anarchy Servers

    Anarchy Server:A Minecraft Server with little to no rules when it comes to anything. From allowing hacked clients for cheating all the way to vulgar, offensive, and derogatory language.
    Griefing:In Minecraft, the act of deliberately ruining another player’s experience, destroying their buildings, or stealing items, often using TNT, fire, lava, or Withers.
    Raiding:In Minecraft, the act of stealing resources by breaking into a player’s base
    Kit:A Shulker Box full of items ranging from max enchanted armor & weapons, all the way to building materials.
    Dupe:A way to “glitch”/”use exploits” to duplicate an item into the game.
    Map Art:(Often referred as Mapart) Using various blocks to create pixel art then using a map to turn it into a form of art.
    TP Trapper:A player that will advertise a free Kit only to have the other player teleport to them which results from that player getting killed in a trap.
    Stash:A collection of shulkers or chests full of rare/duped/items in bulk that players try to hide.
    Hotspot:An area designated for mostly PVPing action, but rarely for getting free items.

    A few months ago while I was bored watching Youtube videos, I came across one about surviving the notorious Anarchy Server 2b2t. I thought to myself, “I should check it out and see how difficult it is.” Well, 2b2t has a queue line, and if you don’t want to wait the near 24 hours to get in, you can choose to pay to advance your join time. Paying to play is not my style when it comes to already owning the game, so I opted out from that server. I still wanted to check out an Anarchy Server, but didn’t know of any. I decided to ask Google Gemini for a few recommendations and it suggested 0b0t.org.

    Upon joining the server, it looked like the video I watched of someone trying to survive the spawn area of 2b2t. With Anarchy Servers the spawn area is a basic pit of destruction, where mobs are standing on a single stone block in the sky which use to be underground terrain. Skies littered with random rare blocks in no particular pattern at all. Then there are the hundreds of Withers flying around killing everything that moves. I personally had never seen anything like that, and I didn’t let it stop me from trying to survive. I will admit, I died “A LOT”, as it’s a gamble where you will respawn at spawn. On 0b0t.org, the spawn radius was 25,000 blocks from center with no TP (Teleporting) in or out unless you were outside the block range. I made a life for myself in the spawn area, managed to set up an underground home, started to repair some of the spawn area, even made a little Safe Haven up top the obsidian layer in the sky.

    See, back when 0b0t.org was just a 1.12 server, the max height limit was 128 (actually 127), so at level 127 people created Map Art. Eventually I made my way down the southern region of the server and landed in an already explored area of small destruction. I built a tower as a base, cleaned up the area to make it more home like. Certain Bots were on the server which allowed you to Teleport to them or use commands to receive a Kit. I mostly just used BlasterBot’s concrete kit. Some players on the server would give you a Kit just to help you out, while others would use a Griefing Kit to destroy all the creativity you’ve given the server. Some of the most fun was learning how to Dupe items on the server. 0b0t.org shut it’s server down around the first of to mid February 2026. I hadn’t had enough time to really get into anything major, I was just now getting the hang of duping items. I had to find yet another server to try out….

    Enter 6b6t.org, another recommendation from Google Gemini. This server “at first” was no different, a Wasteland of blocks spanned it’s spawn area. Unlike 0b0t.org, 6b6t.org’s spawn area was much smaller at only 5,000 block radius from center. Having played some on 0b0t.org, I navigated 6b6t.org rather easily. I did die “A LOT” before finding a good starting position. Just like 0b0t.org, I made a home for myself in spawn to gather some items necessary for survival. I Survived some player attacks, as 6b6t.org was more populated. Eventually “within a few days” I managed to walk right out of spawn and off to start my adventure in the wilderness. I walked past Withers (who were more distracted with mobs in the game), I didn’t camp anywhere over night, mostly because since there were so many people on, there isn’t a need to sleep. I finally came to a random Villager wandering around outside of his Village. I looked around and found where he came from and saw why he was wandering. Someone had attempted to blow up, either using TNT or a Wither, his Village, so he freaked out and ran for cover. Using a boat, I paddled our way over land back to his Village where I laid some beds down for the survivors, fenced in the area to prevent hostile mobs from coming in, and even repaired the damage done. This would later be the wrong choice of where to set up my base.

    I looked around the area, saw more survivors from 2 other Villages near the one I was at. Me being who I am, I couldn’t help but save their Villages too. I eventually made a home for myself there, built a tower to store all my gear, upgraded houses since the houses in the Village were from 1.12 of Minecraft. Just started building more onto the Village, built the Psycho House with Motel, The Addams Family house, various buildings from the “A Minecraft Movie” (including Lava Chicken). I’d go on adventures fighting against the Warden, finding sunken ships, attempting to get loot from Trial Chambers (which I learned were turned off…).

    I’d venture back to the Spawn area from time to time to escape it again, harvest rare blocks that were just floating in the wasteland of the Nether Spawn. I’d randomly get attacked from over geared players who would camp out at spawn just to kill new players. Seems people love ruining other people’s experience, but this was Anarchy Minecraft, it kinda is within the name of the game.

    While I would have the occasional raid from people coming to my base and stealing items, none of them would grief the base, they’d instead leave signs telling me how beautiful it is, or “nice base”. After spending a month playing on the server, I was becoming bored and would only get on to add a new building to my town, or add more to “Downtown Achievement City” that I was building out in the middle of the ocean. Each day I logged in, I knew any day my base would be destroyed. That day happened yesterday March 12th. I spawned in where I left off from the previous day, 3 Withers were exploding everything around them. Withers don’t just spawn on their own, someone has to build them. I knew this would be it for me and this server now. I quickly killed the Withers, assessed the damage, attempted to repair, but it was too far gone. I did get emotional, I had a baby Ghast I had rescued from the Nether that had always been flying around the Village. Villagers were all spread out in panic. I decided to give out the coordinates to the base and just let people demolish it, because I was done. People don’t like nice things, they’d rather see them destroyed. The whole purpose of Anarchy Servers.

    The tremendous downside of servers like 6b6t.org have to be the nobody players that join the server and constantly spam in the chat begging for “gear” or “kits” or crying about wanting help from people. Players (who I imagine are 10 years old) that have never actually played Minecraft correctly, those who just either cheat their way around, or have someone do for them instead of them doing for themselves. I can’t tell how big my ignore list was when I left the server, but I can bet it was over 100 from just a month’s worth of playing. There were kids that seemed to find out their favorite new vulgar term, and think that everyone on the server needed to see them say it hundreds of times in a minute. I had to interrupt a few of them and shut them down. And the amount of misspellings of words or incoherent sentences, oh my god! Also, No, I’m not talking about those who’s first language isn’t English, I’m talking about those who speak English (because I’d ask), but can’t seem to figure out the syntax to properly use. Some childish players were full blown idiots, a TP Trapper would advertise a free kit, the player would TP to them, you’d soon see the death message that X was killed by X using X. Then you’d see it again… You’d even see message like “hay wy you kil mee”, and just on and on and on. What would really annoy me the most were those who would constantly talk about certain subject matter that if were read and proven, would send them to the electric chair. Sometimes it would cause me to leave the server. You never knew if they were just joking with a friend just to stand out, or if they truly were a pedo. The amount of bots spamming asking you to join their owner’s Discord is crazy too.

    6b6t.org and other servers like it can draw in people that don’t need to have that type of power, even over a game. Most players using Hacked/Cracked clients often fly around looking for player Stashes, some players love to participate in the Hotspot. Others can use the Hack clients to torment other players on the server as it promotes hateful gameplay, you can tell if a person would do something in real life if they had that capability. Instead of a player earning armor or weapons, they are just given Kits and can decide to nuke the whole server or ruin a new person’s first day. It makes it too easy to spawn in Withers, use TNT to blow things up. It is a very toxic environment, and I don’t recommend it to those who want to remain sane. Granted, some friendships can be made on these servers and some individuals are helpful and nice. The majority of players that go to these types of servers shouldn’t have the ability to even use the internet until they are much older. I know Mojang recently came out with a new Policy for the game to enforce strict community standards, it’s just too bad that 6b6t.org will not be one of those who are forced to follow it.

    In the meantime, I had backed up part of my area over to a world using the WorldEdit Downloader, and will probably continue to play that area as a Single Player experience.

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  • Why I Stopped Streaming On Twitch

    I could start this out by complaining that hardly anyone ever watched the stream, but that wouldn’t be a valid reason. The few who did, I enjoyed talking to. I could say the stream was repetitive, each night when I’d get off work, anxiety would set in, because I’d rush to get home to bathe, and hope I’d be able to start the stream in time. Though the work schedule changed, meaning I’d be getting home an hour later, this is still not a valid reason.

    My online persona is that of someone who isn’t really me deep down, it’s more like a character I portray. I saw a change in me and it hit hard, I felt I was crossing a line and was heading towards a form of Gang Mentality. I realized that I wasn’t actually enjoying streaming anymore, I was constantly running off viewers, because I wanted to please everyone. I kinda let it run wild in the chat with all the sounds and video clips constantly playing, (I’m no authority figure anyway). I understood that new viewers probably didn’t want to hear or see that kind of stuff (especially the FU Baltimore clip), but it’s like I just didn’t care and wanted to see a reaction. Would they get the joke and stay wanting more, or would they be offended and leave?

    Then there’s the need to sustain the energy capable of continuing to please and entertain that was draining me. My thoughts were becoming more negative (I suffer from depression), until I just stopped it. I disabled viewing of the clips, removed all information from my twitch channel and left it. I deleted the most recent videos saved and that was it.

    My thoughts started to lead me to my next phase, which was Discord. I sat around on it, voice chatting, messaging. See, every time the little red dot pops up when it was on the taskbar, it caused anxiety, I felt compelled to check out what new thing was posted. I’d close it to do something else on the computer, and then see the red dot pop right back up again. I muted channels to try and prevent this as best as possible. Until I just stopped opening it up one day. I kept thinking about possible private messages of questions being asked, current help I was providing needing more assistance with. I overwhelmed myself with too much thinking.

    I had been helping Aquathor with scripting his chatbot commands and OBS, it was stable, did what he wanted, he came up with some more interesting ideas. I didn’t feel as though I could continue to do that either. Since I had dropped streaming, and twitch is always ever changing how things are done with it’s API and other stuff, I wasn’t sure that I could keep up with the changes of constantly updating code since the testing phase consisted of actually live streaming. Testing upon testing, new features, changed features. Anxiety and Depression kept kicking my ass about it. I was constantly afraid I’d get an message on discord about a script not working. Anticipating a problem would occur every day, until I overwhelmed myself with that thought process as well. I just knew, something would need fixing, kept wondering what it would be. Tried to think ahead at possible scenarios, obsessing over it. See that’s how my brain works, when coming up to a fork in the road, I don’t see 2 choices, I see the possible choices of those choices. I left Aquathor hanging and that haunts me to this day as well. Imagine someone you rely on for something and they just dropped off the face of the Earth leaving you with the fate of the world on your shoulders. Giving someone a set of keys to a vehicle only that person knows how to operate. That’s ME, here’s the keys, good luck!

    In short, the routine that started from Twitch Streaming just became too much to continue. Obsessive Compulsion mixed with Anxiety and Depression. I know I’ve disappointed several people, responded to those disappointments as best as I could. Always thinking, I never did enough when I was doing what I did. Burned Out, I guess is the shortest answer. Hell even with this blogging, I’m sure one day will come where I’ll just stop that too.

    Know that it’s not a single other person that did this, I did this! I continue to do things that trickle into failure, which is why I have to be alone for long stretches of time.

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