Hermit hell (ON HOLD)

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Mumbo walked down the path of the district, still holding the young human in his arms. He was combing Grians hair with his fingers subconsciously. He didn't even realize he was doing it.

"Who's that? Is it food? Can I get my materials to open him up? Oh my god I will make Captin-" a male ran over, getting himself worked up and happy. His American accent thick. He had a light blue skin with white lines up across his face. His nails were pointed and long.

He wore a cowboy hat and a dark brown trench coats. His top was a pail brown and his trousers were the same colour as his coat. He has a smile on his face as he jumped up and down

"Scar enough. It's a human..." Mumbo sounded slightly angry as he continued to walk fast. Scar was following close behind, talking about the human and how he had never actually seen one before.

"Oh-doc will like him. Maybe he'll be able to be brought into area 77. That would be amazing. Can I take him over there?" He asked, jumping on the back of his shoes as they both stopped.

Mumbo turned to look at the vex, growling lowly. He shook his head "if any one of you-and that incudes your vex friend-places even a finger on the human I will rip your arm off myself" he barked, eyes darkening.

'Well you sleep so I'll get him then' Scar thought to himself before chuckling to himself. He put his arms behind his back and looked up at him "okay-Deal-"

"Scar! I am a vampire you fucking freak. I can read minds. I will suck your blood dry. You will not place a finger on him" he placed a hand around Scars neck, tightening it.

Scar was lifted off of the floor, gasping and spluttering. He kicked his legs, squirming.

"Mumbo put him down. You have someone in your arms as is. You don't want both to die" a voice was heard from behind the three, causing Mumbo to let go. He rolled his eyes, huffing. "I thought you were at your office"

Mumbo didn't even need to turn around to know it was the admin male. He held Grian closer to his chest, lowering his head as he looked down at the vex who was gaining his breath before a smoke bomb of sorts landed on the floor, causing him to dissaper.

"Now-walk with me to my office-and tell me who's in your arms" Xisuma said, walking besides Mumbo. He was shorter than mumbo but still had the height on him.

Mumbo sighed, his eyes softening as he looked down at the human. Grian was moving slightly but more so from the soft breeze that was hitting the two.

Cleo had taken the unbrella with her so Mumbo was trying to get out of sunlight as soon as he possibly could.

He didn't want to get sun burn as it is a lot sore for a vampire of his kind. Sun block didn't work so he couldn't use it.

"Well...I drank too much of his blood before I knew he was a human and Cleo told me to take him back as we rarely see Humans anymore" he explained, his truth twisted but it was more a less truthful.

"Ah okay then....is he awake or just completely out?" X looked over, eyes peering over at the human.

Xisuma had his usual helmet on, it being a light grey at the top and it faded down to a darker grey at the bottom. His eyes were covered with a purple glass. His suit was the same buy faxed from a dark grey to a light one. He had a diamond gem like thing in the middle of his chest what was purple so it was more like ruby it something.

He wore black gloves and thick boots. He was covering up his body as he was covered in cracks and scars. He was a statue of sorts that had came to life. His body was basically grey from being a statue. He was extremely strong what was worrying when he was in battle.

His only issue is if he's still for longer then 12 he gets extremely stiff and can't move property. After 24 hours of being still he won't be able to move, talk, or anything like that. The only was to reset him is to gently move parts of his body. Like wiggle a finger or twist his head slightly. The movement will begin to tick in and get him back to being his normal self.

"Out cold...do you have to pump blood into him?"

X nodded, pulling off his helmet. The wind hit him like a truck and sent his hair back. His hair was a warm brown with green tips. His eyes were green and he had a large crack or scar of sorts diagonally across his face. From top right to bottom left.

He ran his hand through his hair, moving it away from his eyes, before placing the helmet back on his head "No, we don't have to give him any blood, lucky for you" he smirked, looking at the irritated face from his friend. Whenever people were being given blood to stay alive, Mumbo would be given a bottle of left over blood.

"But no-he'll just need some rest and quite a lot to eat for the next two-three days and drink. Do you wanna be my dearest friend and keep him in your base-?"

"No." Mumbos words were stiff and stern and very clear. It made Xisuma feel a little upset but sighed "No okay that's fair, I'll probably ask Stress of Iskall"

Grian shifted slightly, letting out a weak groan. His eyes fluttered slightly though they stayed closed.

"Hurry up-I don't know how weak he is" X commanded, begining to walk quickly as mumbo caught up quickly. Being very pretty tall and all.