HC and TC Oneshots - A Little Bit Of Everything

Minecraft AU: Basically in the game, but with realistic features like phones and cars. Mechanics will be introduced to each story.

From now onwards, I'll be trying to add an illustration for the story in each chapter.

There is another version of this story on @CasuallyAFangirl. Everyone, if you haven't read theirs, please find some time and go read their interpretation! It's amazing! We had the same basic scenario, but a different interpretation! The type of world we have is also widely dofferent!

Please please go find a time to read theirs! Also if you are looking for more Grumbo content, they have plenty!

"So... we might or might not have a new hermit joining that was originally going to be surprise, who might be Grian and said Grian might have wandered off somewhere else we do not know," I said cautiously to the group of hermits now staring at me. "So, we might or might not have lost our new hermit somewhere in this new world,"

The Hermitcraft season 6 server experienced its first chaotic meltdown.

Some were dying with laughing at our stupid decisions (Iskall, Tango, Stress and False), some were semi worried about the situation (Jevin, Impulse, and Ren), some had already begun searching (Cub, Cleo).

And some have mentally shut down, reached the level of stress where there is no energy to articulate clearly. (Mumbo, Mumbo, and Mumbo) It had been amusing to watch him freak out until he stopped and stared at me with his cold and dead eyes.

"Mumbo..." I started and flinched when the mustached man started approaching me. "Are you okay...?"

"Xisuma," He said. Doc and Scar that had been once standing next to me backed away."Please, please at least tell me you are able to find Grian,"

"Well, I'm sure we can look into the Server history and everything, to get a vague idea of where he is on the server..." I laugh nervously. Mumbo's face didn't look convinced. "Look Mumbo, he's going to be alright,"

"X, Grian has not played full-on survival since 1.7 updates," Mumbo hissed. "Do you really think he would be okay?"

"Well, he did say we would be startled at his level of incompetence,"

"Exactly!" Mumbo cried and if not the situation, the level of fear on the usually calm face would be hilarious. "At this point in time, he has the same amount of awareness and capabilities as a COW! He probably had ran off into a cave and gotten killed by a dozen skeletons, or fell down a ravine with no building blocks, or lost somewhere in the woods!"

Ah.

"Well, you made an excellent point there," I said.

"What if he becomes traumatized by the experience of dying X?! What if after today's mishap he becomes so afraid he quits?!" Mumbo yells and I almost want to laugh at how much overthinking he is starting to do. "Oh my notch he's going to hate me forever for recommending him joining in the first place,"

"Mumbo, do you want to sit down?" I said as he starts to pace back and forth, head in his hands. "He's not going to quit after wandering off as I insisted him to not to do,"

"Well, where is he then? What if we never find him?"

"I'm really starting to really see your spoon side, Mumbo," I said. "Look, if we really can't find him by the end of the day, I'll contact the others to see if I get permission to teleport Grian to us, it'll take a lot of convincing but they'll probably allow it in this scenario,"

He looks up, slumped against the side of the crafting table Cub had just placed down to start crafting some temporary tools for this 'rescue' mission. "You don't think he's going to hate me for this?"