KeichiAkechi:
I have a dare.... I dare Mumbo to ignore Grian for 24 hours? ;)

OMG THIS FEELS LIKE A DREAM DARE FOR ME!

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Mumbo sat above Grian's base, relaxed, and bored.

Heeya Mumbo!

Mumbo: GAH!

Whoops, sorry for scaring you!

Mumbo: hey Sam, what's up?

*hands paper*

Mumbo: I CAN'T DO THIS!

TOO BAD!
U have to!

Mumbo: NO WAY! IM NOT DOING THAT! NEVER!

FINE!
Then u leave me no choice!

*SNAP*

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BEWARE BEWARE BE SKEPTICAL
(What? I ran out of time skipping ideas...)

"What should I do next?" Mumbo asked himself, staring blankly at the design that balanced over his redstone.

Now finished his redstone and it's building, Mumbo had no idea what he was to do.

It was like those moments, where you finished watching a series, and you suddenly feel like you have no purpose in life.

"What is there to do?" His mind asked, gazing at the clear skies, which happens to be clear again.

Thoughts huddled over his skull, until one idea caught his eye;

"Go check out The Hermit's build

Why not?

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THEIR SMILES, THEIR SMILES THEY'RE PLATED GOLD

Grian sat on a tree in his aviary. (I wish my aviary had a tree! Ange would be jumping everywhere!)

Relaxed, Grian let his mind rest over the fact of finishing everything in his "To Do List:"

A sigh was let loose, before the sounds of rockets whirred past, catching Grian's attention and making the man himself walk over to the window and check on who was trespassing.

A black moustached figure flew directly past Grian's base, ignoring the fact that he knew someone was watching.

"What is that spoon up to today?" A question rang, making him believe that Mumbo was being quite mischievous today, if he was to fly past The Builder's base without a mindset laid on Grian.

Curious, The Builder leaped through the hole in his base, and began flying out.

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DECEIT SO NATURAL-

"Redstone, I need more redstone, again..." Mumbo said aloud, walking into the store and moving himself to the same corner that he always walks over to.

Before opening the chest, he prayed for it to be full.

But of course,

It had no redstone.

Mumbo deeply sighed, he sharply turned from his heels and left the building annoyed.

"Now why on earth didn't he just ask me for redstone?" Grian's annoyed mind asked.

The builder dropped himself behind his best friend. He gently tapped the spoon on his shoulder, causing the man to startle and turn.

"Hey Mumbo!" Grian grinned, innocently.

The moustached man sighed, and continued strolling throughout the Shopping District, like as if nothing happened.

Anger boiled as it mixed with confusion, the heat of fury started emitting through Grian's eyes, that it could be felt by Scar who's ever so far.

"What's going on here?" Scar trotted from out of nowhere, he soon turned his pace into a joyful skip.

Mumbo sighed relieved as he turned to his left, where a huge yellow jar was found.

"Hey Scar!" He waved as Scar hopped off the giant jar and right at Mumbo's feet.

Grian smiled as he stood by Mumbo's side.

"Everything alright?" Scar looked at Mumbo, then turned his head to Grian with a concerned look.

Mumbo immediately shook his head while painfully sighing. "I need more redstone..."

"Why not ask Gria-"

"That's what I was gonna ask!" Grian interrupted, his face had a red boiling tint all over it.

"Really?" Scar questioned surprised.

"'Really' what?" Mumbo started observing his surroundings, searching for whatever Scar was looking at.

When the realisation hit the two builders, they gasped loudly, though Mumbo could only hear Scar making a sudden jerk in his breath.

"Everything okay? What's going on?"

Grian's eyes filled with terror, he lifted his hands towards Mumbo's face. "Who did this to you, Mumbo?"

The redstoner didn't answer, he just looked over his shoulders, still figuring out what Scar was staring blankly at.

"Mumbo." Scar tried grabbing his attention, which happened to work, which happened to annoy Grian, which happened to make him cross his arms, which happened to help the author detail this moment thank to the amount of "which  happened".

Which probably happened to make the readers read a waste of time. (XD sorry)

"yeah?" Mumbo asked spoonly.

"Did you know?" Scar began to mentally giggle. "That Grian is actually standing next to you?"

Mumbo began to chuckle as he turned to his left, even though Grian was by his right. (You spoon, Mumbo)

"Mumbo, what's going on?" Scar asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Can you not see him?"

"Who? Grian? Scar are you okay?"

Not too long after that, Iskall strolled over joyfully, he waved at the three while greeting them.

"Hey Grian, Scar and Mumbo!"

Mumbo: Grian? What?

Iskall: What do you mean?

Scar: *sighs* For some reason, Mumbo can't see Grian...

Grian: BUT WHY?

Mumbo: Guys, what is going on...?

The three exchanged glances at each other until Scar decided to take action.

"I'll call Cub." He said, already walking off to kick start his elytra.

Mumbo stared at Iskall, tilting his head in confusion.

"Iskall, what on earth is going on?"

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BUT A WOLF IN A SHEEP'S CLOTHING-

Scar finally arrived with Cub, who seemed to believe nothing of Mumbo's act.

"Alright, so what's going on?" Cub asked, staring at Grian with disbelief.

Before Grian could let a word out of his mouth, Mumbo spoke. "Iskall and Scar keep talking to someone that doesn't exist, and I'm pretty sure something happened..."

With this, Cub gave a silent gasp and tugged Grians wrist forwards, forcing Grian to tumble right infront of his friend.

"Do you see him?" Cub questioned, only having Mumbo to narrow his eyes confused.

"It's like I don't exist!" Grian cried, sadness spilt from his voice.

Then, an idea hit Scar. "Y'know what? Cub, maybe we need some milk"

Cub mentally smirked and nodded, his skills with faking a headache were impressive to say the most.

"M-maybe it's the Vex Magic getting into our heads?" Cub shook his skull tiredly and a backed away slowly, he placed a hand on his fore head, which secretly had a nether star in it.

Mumbo watched his rival sigh as he began to turn his way towards Iskall. "That's probably it, either that, or were all overworking to the point where we're all imaging the same things..."

Iskall suddenly realized what message the Vexes were playing at, and began to roleplay LykABawss!

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IS MORE LIKE A WARNING!

"Urg..." Mumbo tiredly moaned from his grey bed, slowly forcing himself out of the blankets, only to find himself in the middle of a dark forest.

The spoon quickly scanned the area for familiarisation, still getting nothing good out of it.

"Hello?!" He called, cupping his hands for an echo.

No response.

"Can anybody hear me?!" Mumbo's voice echoed again.

With no response again.

Well ain't that just the best ending ever?

Mumbo: SAM? WHAT DID YOU DO??

I WAS FORCED TO! XD

Mumbo: HOW DARE YOU!

I WAS DARED!!

'Badass Mumbo has been summoned by the Author of this book'

Oh shoot-