Grian Oneshots

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A/N

This is an AU where Grian never joined Hermitcraft in season 6
This is set in season 7.
The story contains Scarian

Enjoy!

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Panic surged through the Watchers body as he desperatly searched for an exit. He needed to escape the hellhole he was stuck in. Blood stained his torn clothes from the numerous cuts, and his blonde hair from the wound on his head. Grian knew he needed a server with strong Watcher shields, he might be able to slip through as he wasn't a full-blooded one, he was the one taken, Xelqua. Originally he was a parrot-hybrid - one of the stronger ones as he was able to fully transform into the colorful bird. A plan started forming as the hybrid realized he could hide on a server - if he could get past the shield - as a parrot, nobody would suspect a random passive mob to be a Watcher in disguise.

As Grian looked through the servers, his eyes finally landing on one; a server with high security and a strong Watcher shield. A quick background search on the members told him none of them proposed a threat.

"Great, now to breach the shield and make a portal" The parrot-Watcher thought to himself as he focused his magic on breaking the shield protecting the peaceful server from the Watchers.

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"Oh my god X! You should totally visit Larry!" Scar said with a cheerful smile as he catched up with the admin. X eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "Scar, we don't have a member called Larry" he answered and Scar chuckled, "I know, it's my starter base! It's a giant snail just beside the bamboo forest!"

Xisuma laughed at his players antics before freezing as he felt magic wave through his body, then disappearing just as quick. "Did you feel that?" he asked, and now it was Scars turn to be confused, "feel what?" he asked and X's worry grew as he francticly pulled out his admin panels, horror filling him as he found the source. "oh no. The Watcher shield is down" He muttered and Scar shared his worry. "Is there an attack?"
"I don't know Scar, but I have to leave." The admin hastily replied as he took off. The scarred man shrugged, thinking it best to leave the admin-business to the actual admin. He took off the ground with the help of the elytra on his back, steering for the Jungle he called his home.

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Grian crashed down on the server, his portal having spawned on the top of a tall jungle tree. As soon as he had gotten up from the ground and brushed various twigs off of him, he repaired the shield - making it even stronger than before. He flapped his wings, but pain surged through his body ebbing from the left wing, making him cry out in pain. The parrot took one look at it and quickly came to the conclusion that it was broken.

The sound of humming and branches breaking underneath a hermits feet reached the blonde and he quickly transformed into the colorful bird that had its home in the jungle. He sat on the ground - one wing going off in an odd angle - when a tall brunette came into view, a male with scars littering his body, pointy ears and dressed in what appeared to be wizard-robes. He hummed to himself and walked towards the parrot who prayed silently that he would go unnoticed. Unfortunately the brunette didn't seem to watch his steps and came way too close to kick the parrot, who let out a scared chirp in response. This got the attention of the man who crouched down, and looked at Grian - who was now scared of being caught.
"Awww hello Birdie! What are you doing on the ground?" The elf asked with a kind smile playing on his lips, his emerald eyes captivating the smaller. The scarred mans smile dropped as he saw the crooked wing on the parrot, "Ouch, that doesn't look nice-" He extended his arm to offer the parrot to jump on "- come with me, I can help fix you right up!" He continued, the cheerfulness back in his voice, and Grian contemplated his options. He could follow the unfamiliar but kind stranger and hope he knew what to do with broken wings, or he could stay with a broken wing - he couldn't fix it himself and using magic to heal it would be too risky. Grian sighed internally before jumping on the mans arm and up to his shoulder. The scarred man got up from his crouched position and started walking.