HCAU #12

HCAU #12

Another weird one in the same vein as Tomadachi Life and The Sims: Poptropica. I was watching a random ranking video and was like: Wow, what if Hermitcraft? Like I do with most things.

I had the idea for perhaps my song fic fan fics where I stick a hermit into some random setting. There are tons of islands to choose from and a bunch of hermits to put on them, and that's a lot of combinations.

I'm not super interested in this one, but some of those islands have cool themes and visuals that would be fun to explore.

Eleven minutes… eleven minutes and like 12 people.

More Connections fr fr. Here's Xisuma and EX being wacky

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Septicemia hid while Doc and Scar left Grian’s base. All alone, Grian looked through the boxes of gifts. Septicemia was going to give him an even better one. It gathered its bits and pieces and put itself together like a wooden and string toy, except the wood was flesh covered in puss filled boils and the string was wound up nerves and tendons. It was silent as he closed in behind Grian. Septicemia raised a jiggling arm and laid it on Grian's neck. Before Grian could even reach up to identify the cold sensation, little microscopic brittles released poison into his blood and muscle. It wasn’t the sobbing open wounds that Purser was so fond of, but a few rashes should suffice Purser’s infatuation. 

Only after a few seconds, Grian’s arms became limp and hung by his side. His breathing became labored at exactly one minute, and merely 45 seconds later, he fell to the floor. In only two more minutes Grian would be an infectious bomb.

“GRIAN!! I LEFT MY COMMUNICATOR!”

Septicemia slithered away. Damn it.

Scar bounced down into the base and saw Grian, laying pale and cold on the ground. Grian might not have been a bomb, but it wasn’t like many of the hermits even meant ill-will towards watchers. Septicemia flooded back through the cracks in the floor and then out through the same cracks Grian used to get in.

I regret saying this. But you know who is better than both? BETTER THAN MOST??? THE FRUIT PUNCH CLOWN I WROTE AN ESSAY ON IT FOR MY ENGLISH CLASS AND GOT AN 80 SOMETHING. AH HAH HAH HAAA!!!

One day everyone is going to hear my rant on why Balloon Boy is objectively better than Grumbot.

There was something that wouldn't leave Scar's mind as he returned to his little house. Season nine wasn't an ocean season, so why did it occupy so much bandwidth of his neurons? Season six, Grian and Mumbo lived IN the ocean, season season situated the shopping district on an island, and the entire land of season eight was an island... So why did this season why did it bother Scar more than previously.

Was it what Grain had said?

"The bottom of the ocean is gone."

What could that mean? Gone? How could something like just disappear? Everyone played it off, but had anyone checked the ocean?

Scar put away his building materials and shot off towards the ocean on his elytra. He landed on the ledge Grian was diving from. He slowly grew closer to the edge. He looked over the green grass into the dark color, insufficiently identified as blue-green. The ocean was deep, but it was not Mariana's trench. It was filled with kelp and coral.

Scar stepped back and looked in the shulker box Grain had used. Empty. With a quick glance around, Scar placed all of his valuables in the chest. He set his spawn at the bed. He walked to the edge and dived in. He held his breath and saw no bottom. He went further down. Still nothing.

He returned to the surface for air and sighed. So what if the ocean is deeper than it should be. That's not exactly world ending.

As Scar pondered how to get out of the water, the waves started to grow. He looked at them and rode them. He furrowed his brows. He saw a large shadow pass under him.

Without another second of thought, Scar swam with every ounce of energy towards the coast, but he could not out swim the looming shadow beneath him and a thin, wet strand of something grabbed his leg and pulled him down beneath the sea foam and surface pressure; deeper and deeper until Scar's breath ran out, and though his vision began to fade, he could see the light disappear until yards of water.

He woke up with a gasp. He looked towards the edge of the cliff and understood in a moment what Grian was trying to find.

Part 2