Grian books of ships

fighting cage

3rd pov season 9 -also rens not a hermit yet im gonna throw some of his angst in here too for fun:)-

grian was working on his rocks when he relisead he was running low on moss. so he went flying to the shops. 

"hey g!" X said walking past him. grian waved back. just another day. mumbo soon walked over too. 

"hey gri!" he yelled running to grian. grian stopped so mumbo could catch up. 

"hey mumbo! how you doing?" grian asked smiling up at his -too tall to be real- friend. they walked to the shop seeing it empty. 

"well i shall go looking for moss then," grian laughed. mumbo nodded. 

"uh well maybe i should come! to keep you compainy," mumbo said nervously. grian nodded and the two got stuff to leave. they planned an over night trip out. 

"alright! we set up camp here! we have an hour till sun down so lets just get food and relaxe," grian said. mumbo nodded and they set up one tent for the two. grian put the meals together while mumbo finished putting their beds down. funny enough the tent was smaller so the bed where right next to eachother. grian started a fire and they sat to eat. talking about heaven knows what. 

"its getting dark. lets head in before something kills us," grian laughed. mumbo looked at the time on his comunicator. 

"oh shot my communicators dying!" mumbo looked to see the battery just as it died. grian laughing at him. 

"its ok mines fully charged," grain showed mumbo the 98%. the two layed down. mumbo thought it would be weird put it really wasnt. soon grian had pasted out cold and mumbo was about to go out. when he felt grian turn and lay on him. it was a colder night and grian felt freezing. but he wasnt 100% sure he could help. mumbo was an undead vampire after all. so mumbo just wrapped his arms around grian and sleeped. 

"ugh," grian streched as he got up. it was still night though. 

"where you going?" mumbo asked not opening his eyes. 

"water," grain yonded. mumbo nodded. 

-next morning-

mumbo was expecting grian when he woke up. but he wasnt in bed. so mumbo got up and went to see if grian was making food. but he wasnt. the camp had been a mess. signs of stuggle. he was about to run back when he was attacked. he was knocked out cold. 

soon mumbo woke up. in a cell with grian. grian also waking up. 

"where are we?" grian asked looking around. mumbo srhugged. till a door opened. 

"vampire and a bird," two guys walked in. one with a clip boared. 

"the bird should be sold to night after the fights. vampire can be one of the fights," the guy with out the clip boared said. the other guy nodded writing it down. then they left. 

"fight?" mumbo was nervous. he didnt want to fight anyone. yes he was a vampire. but he could still eat normal food and be fine. he only drank cows blood sometimes. he has never wanted human blood. 

"sold?!" grian yelled. he was so shaking. mumbo grabbed his shoulder. 

"you communicator. send X the location and tell him to come to night! we all have money from before we joined hermit craft and doc still makes millions. they can buy you if needed. we can figure out me later," mumbo said. grian nodded. he did as mumbo said. 

"hes coming," 

-later that night-

all the hermits came. hoping to break mumbo out after. but they had lots of money for grian. so if they cant get mumbo at least they can get grian. they sat down in what the place called the "buyers" spot. they would sell diffrent hybrids after. maybe they could save another one too. after about 3 diffrent fights the hermits where sick. they had watched two living things fight till one stopped moving. it wasnt dead. but it was gonna be sold that night.