#HermitCraft #Cthhulu Part 2/2
"I am not a spoon, if anything, I may not be useful as a 'mole' but I am great at something..." Mumbo got off his knees, smiling gratefully at his redstone, as he was given all the time he needed to think about what really happened. "Just some misunderstanding"
Grians heart wasn't doing great, beats were missed, but that wouldn't stop this Hermit from escaping.
As long as Cthulhu doesn't know where he is, Grian will hopefully be fine.
The builder threw himself into the sky, and dropped himself right through his building, from a massive hole up on top of the roof.
"I'm not safe this way," The man thought, swiftly dropping a firework, and bailing through the front door, spiraling around before reaching to the top.
"Mumbo..." He thought, "he might be in his base! I can stay there!"
Sure, at first he had self-doubt, but the thing about him is that self-control always beats self-doubt. (I mean srsly guys, if ur depressed, go get itself fresh air and have a think, it's amazing with how easy it is to just, fall to your knees, but manage to get back up so easily.)
The moustachless man got up, suddenly mentally powerful.
Rockets from a distance ricocheted over from yonder, growing louder and louder by the second, becoming obvious enough for him to tell who was coming.
"Oh good, Grian's here, that'll make it easier for me to apologize," he thought. Walking over to the builder, only to see fear pulse through Grians heart.
The builder was going too fast, the Hermit was about to crash, he needed to think fast.
Thinking fast wouldn't a problem, especially for Grian when flying, all he needed to do was swoop up, and slowly fall, Mumbo knows what to do after that. "He probably doesn't..." A voice ran through Grians mind, it was obvious that Grian was doubting his own best bro. (Anyone else can relate? Cuz I'm on Mumbos side)
Before he knew it, he was too close to crashing, it was impossible to save himself now. The builder closed his eyes accepting death, "at least I'm not dying from Cthulhu" he thought.The crash didn't come. Concerned, he opened his lids, noticing two arms holding him, and a warm smile.
"M-Mumbo...?" He managed to breath out. "Am I dead?"
There was a small chuckle, from the shaved man. "Sure Grian, welcome to heaven!" He joked.
Mumbo carefully placed down Grian, "glad to see no broken bones on your way here""So this is not heaven?"
"What? Did you have doubt in me or something? I'm not a complete spoon, come on!" He kept on joking.
A flash of guilt ran over Grians face, "is he a spoon? Or is he your best friend?" Now Grian understood what that meant.
It wasn't hard to tell that the Civil War has changed the way he treated Mumbo, like an older version of bullying.
Mumbo talked back at Grian, cause Mumbo felt like Grian saw him as nothing, and here he is now, noticing the man being happy, instantly changing his feelings, only because Grian almost killed himself. (I wish MY friends were like that! XD)
When the Redstone God noticed his friends face, it was obvious that something was wrong. "Grian, everything okay? You seem afraid." He pointed out.
"Uh, what- hm- uh... No. Everything in life has just tipped over, and I need to stay somewhere, this is the closest place I could find." He answered remembering the Elder God.
Mumbos thoughts expeditiously changed from joking around to concerned "Why what happened?" He asked.
"I-it's hards t-to explain... I think I'm... G-gonna d-die..."
"Take your time, just stay behind me, and I'll go get my FORK-OF-FRIENDSHIP and whatever I can find that will help make you feel safe, then we can go talk about it down in the water cave.""R-really...?" Grian asked surprised.
"What'd'ya mean? of course, I would! What's an Architect Bro for than?"
Another flash of guilt rushed through Grian. Mumbo though, saw it as fear, and thought to comfort his friend with whatever possible.
-Since when was Ren so wise?-
An hour passed, Grian explained everything about Cthulhu, and their past, let's not forget about how Grian came across the Necronomicon, and it somehow manipulated him into taking selfies and stuff. (XD I had to add that!)
Mumbo was suddenly full of sorrow again, this time, worrying for Grian.
Tears were slowly forming out of Grians deep black eyes, he was vigorously shaking.
"There's gotta be something I can do..." Mumbo thought, "but what..?"
Grian glared at the floor with his saddened grin. His tears ran painfully, thinking about Sam. He looked back up at the Redstoner, knowing that he's the last friend he'll have. Grian didn't want to lose Mumbo. Not even if it took war away from him.
At that point Mumbo did something Grian wouldn't have expected, even though he should've. "Gear up, were gonna find the author"
(WELL THIS IS A DRAMATIC PLOT TWIST!)
Mumbo lent Grian some diamond armor, and more food. Plus, some golden apples just in case this Super-Awesome-Plot-Bender tries to attack.
They flew into the sky, and above the atmosphere, waiting...
So that's what happens when you add someone evil like Cthulhu to the story...
Grian: ARE U KIDDING ME??
Mumbo: we are SOOO getting you back!
Mumbo, Cleo's already done that...
Grian: ???
She said that she'll only summon Cthulhu if I let her dare...
Mumbo: and that's bad cuz...?
She dared the audience to ask whether or not I should make a OneShot book...
Grian: WELL IT'S ABOUT DARN TIME!!!!
*mumbles*
Mumbo: anyways, get rid of the Elder God, or I will make you! *holds out enchanted diamond sword*
Jeeeeeeezzzzzz
Foiiiine!
*gives them paper*
Grian: what's this?
Give it to Cleo.
She'll do it for me...
Mumbo: lazy much?
HEY! IM NOT LAZY!
In fact! I'm rushing this chapter cuz I made 3 CHAPTERS for ONE dare!!
*mumbles* stupid corruption whatever that means... Just stupid...
Grian: alright, Mumbo, let's head back down to HermitCraft and pretend we didn't damage the forth wall.
YOU ALREADY BROKE IT ON YOUR FIRST DARE! What're you talking about?
There is no fourth wall here!
-----RIP Halo my pet peacock-----
Grian and Mumbo glided back to the DeathStar-Sphere-Mumball or whatever Mumbo called his storage system, the wind rustled into their skin, as they shook.
"It was so much warmer up there." Grian said, rubbing both shoulders from under his sleeves.
Mumbo nodded in agreement, shivering as he covered his ears that felt like they were being penetrated by the cold.
"Let's head on over to the battlefeild, you said that the monstrous thing was last seen by you there?" Asked the Redstoner.
Grian kept quite, but silently nodded, waiting for Mumbo to jump off the edge before his friend could catch up and follow.
--My bird Halo only got to live 4 months of his life... HE WAS JUST A CHILD!--
Joe stood outside the fake entrance of the G-Team base, noticeably waiting for something, since he held a tormented look on his face.
The pair dropped themselves right at Joe's feet, while he studied the diamond armour that hung around them, which for some reason made his pained heart change from sadness, to easement.
"Joe, is everything okay?" Asked Grian, but judging by how the Hermit just shook his head and said nothing, the answer was;
No. Nothing is 'okay'
It was in his voice, after all, he didn't say a word. If Joe isn't speaking, then something was obviously off.
(Running out of battery r u kidding me? Probably just life telling me that I'd be better off asleep...?)
-Temporary 3 seconds
Good Night...-
-okay it's another day and I'm awake now-
The two followed Joe inside, something's going on...
Once they got in, Jevin, Cleo, Stress, Tango, and Iskall (and whoever I'm missing in G-Team) stood right at the door.
The two noticed how suspicious they were, nobody was talking.
"CTHULHU? WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU?" Mumbo yelled threateningly, having his voice echo across the building. The others were surprised by the amount of fury in his tone. (NICK FURY!)
Just then, someone ascended from the water elevator.
Was it Cthulhu?
O NAH!
Grian started shivering, but quickly managed to hide it when pulling out his sword.
Mumbo, on the other hand, seemed mad as hell, his face said you're-gonna-die. (Why? Oh hell knows... Probably cuz someone shook Grian)
The pair readied their swords, the plan was about to take action.
Until a sudden crack was heard, distracting The Lord just enough to bring in a fully armored up STAR team through the walls.
False snuck up behind the monstrous looking monster first. Only to be flipped infront of him. (Martial arts? What?)
Everyone was battling everyone.
--Who cares how the battle went? My writing is playing poor on me right now. Let's just cut to the chase--
Both teams were panting. Everyone except the suddenly OP mumbo and STAR team were shaking.
As for Grian, he walked to Cleo, even if she was obviously tired. "Cleo, read this..."
Cleo took the weird paper, as she read out loud; "Cleo, thanks for cooperating! NOW GO CLEAN IT UP AND GET RID OF HIM! I'LL DO YOU'RE STINKING DARE!"
Cleo groaned as she headed off to work. She got what she wanted in the end.
SCREW U CLEO!
But ur right, I actually liked the comments there...
Cleo: HAHA! YEAH!
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