Grian was working on something deep below his base. A new infinity room.
This one had a maze you needed to go through to get out, along with some simple parcore.
He had always enjoyed watching his friends play around with the worlds mechanics. Redstone, elytras, builds, machines and so many more magnificent things.
However every now and again he would travel to the overworlds void and build upside-down watcher structures and some old ᓭᔑ⊣ᔑ ℸ ̣ ᒷᒲ!¡ꖎᒷᓭ .
He knew, well he thought nobody could find them since they were in the void.
After all, what could change that?
-Grians pov-
Favremysabre: hey bro, an admin meeting was called, can you watch the server?
Grian: sure, let me just tell Xisuma that I am gonna watch over your server whilst you are doing stuff.
Favremysabre: ok fam.
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Grian: Hi Xisuma
Xisuma: Hi Grian
Grian: just letting you know I am gonna be on my brothers server whilst he is doing stuff.
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Grian left the game
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With a sigh I opened my screen of servers when I appeared in town.
It is magnificent space between servers, worlds and the dimensions.
I found the world I was looking for.
ᓭℸ ̣ ᒷ⍊ᒷ ᓭᔑ⊣ᔑ
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Grian: Steve saga?
Favremysabre: yep
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I clicked on ᓭℸ ̣ ᒷ⍊ᒷ ᓭᔑ⊣ᔑ and the options appeared
ᓭℸ ̣ ᒷ⍊ᒷ ᓭᔑ⊣ᔑ
Join Delete
I clicked join and I felt myself being whisked away into my brothers server.
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Grian has joined the game
Favremysabre: just in time
Grian: Hi Sabre
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I looked down at myself and I saw that I was in my old outfit.
A still surprisingly big rainbow sweater, it fell over my hands and my potion tool belt! Professor Red's old goggles that I completely didn't steal, a dark grey messenger bag that I hid in my inventory most of the time, like now. Medium grey leggings and my black trainers.
I checked my inventory, everything was still there.
•3 potions of healing II
•1 potion of decay
•a diamond axe, enchanted
•a stack of oak wood
•16 torches
•8 signs
•26 redsyone dust
•6 pistons
•4 repeaters
•4 glass bottles
•36 bread
•1 book and quill
•1 dark grey messenger bag
I smiled and summoned my messenger bag, none of the pockets even close to overflowing, however my memories of this bag come back, they overflow every time.
I smile and spread out my light purple and grey wings, after they were ready for flight I spread out my slightly smaller rainbow wings.
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Rainbow Watcher
Fanfiction[GOING TO REMAKE THIS SO IM REPUBLISHING IT FOR A FRIEND + OTHERS TO READ AGAIN] When Watchers and Admins work together against an enemy "Who are they?" A Steve Saga, Hermitcraft and possibly EVO and Rainbow quest crossover - I only own the idea of...
