"Whelp."
. . .
Scar turned for Grian,"So, we're stuck here?", "Maybe. I dunno, but hey at least they're letting us stay?", Grian smiled, though some Hermits gave him a look like they were asking what in the name of heck he got them into.
"Well, least that Katherine lady and Sausage offered to find me new clothes, as beautiful as I am in his dress it's just not gonna be suitable for running, jumping and flying around.", Scar nods, Joe also nods,"Yeah, I agree. And it seems like we don't have much control in this world, I couldn't even make a workbench.", Grian nods,"Here, some of us are staying in different places so I'll go check out the Rift one last time just to see what I can do.", "Be safe.", Grian nods and took off to the sky.

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"No button. . ."
Grian ran his hand through his hair and fixing his glasses.
"Hm. . . Maybe."
Grian reached into The Rift.
"Maybe. . . If there's no button, maybe. . . Could I be in between our worlds??"
Grian stepped into The Rift once again.

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"Woah."
Grian couldn't believe it, he was right in between the world of Empires and Hermitcraft!
"This is amazing."
. . .
"And dangerous; Don't try this at home."
Grian would have to go and tell Scar that and the more chaotic people.
"?!"
Grian froze.
"SCOTT?!?"
Grian ran off the path, into the darkness he saw Scott tied with strings,"SCOTT, WAKE UP WHAT'S HAPPENED?!?-", Grian stopped short, kneeling down and checking Scott.
Scott's hands had were purple that looked like his Origin Smp persona as well as a purple streak in his hair, his face looked blue like he was freezing like his Empire Smp SC1 persona and the hairbands was from the Last Life Series.
Grian tried to shake Scott, but he ceased to wake up.
"Why. . . Why is he here. . .?!"
The strings around him were in different colours, each connecting to ever server that Grian had heard he was apart of.
"Grian. . ."
Grian smiled,"Scott, are you okay. . .?! What happened to you. . . Who did this. . .?!?", Scott looked so weak, he barely lifted his head and Grian felt his forehead,"Grian. . .","What is it. . .?! Is it suppressing your memory. . .?!", Scott gulped, shuddering as Grian noted his appearance had small details to his different personas.
If him and Xisuma had taken on so many forms, as Admins, they might be suffering like this too.
"!"
There must be something to keep their memories locked up for some reason, there had to be a reason but why was Scott here when he couldn't see Gem and False.
Something was definitely wrong.
"Just hang in there, Scott. We'll figure something out just hang on."