After the monsters continue to crawl toward Steve, Steve notices the black legs of the spider. As soon as he hits the ore one more, he sees the spider ready to attack. Steve quickly uses his pickaxe to swing up to his chest. The zombie climbs on the spider's back and grabs Steve's leg. 
     "Argg!" Steve mumbled. He could only continue to fight the monsters with his pickaxe at that moment. The spider started to climb the wall with the zombie on its back. Steve started to realize that he needed to run. Steve started panting and he threw the pickaxe at the zombie as panic filled his body.    
      "SSSSSSS!" The spider hissed. The zombie had died. The spider continued to climb the wall with fury in his eyes. Steve picked up the chest he'd built a while back and threw it at the spider. The spider continued to climb the wall and finally made it up, Steve started running for his life as the spider chased him. There was no turning back now. 
     Steve stepped on a block of gravel and realized his mistake right when it happened. He looked up as he fell into a dark pit with the spider watching him. Steve reached out and caught on to a pickaxe stuck in the wall. He tried not to move with the pickaxe being old. At that moment, Steve heard cracking. The pickaxe started breaking more and more until he fell. Was this the end of Steve?