" GREAT ASSET " || a hermitcraft + lethal company fic
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    DAY ONE.

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    " SKIES UP ABOVE , EARTH DOWN BELOW ! "
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    scar rubbed his head and groaned as he rose from his bed, his eyes adjusting to the bright lights of the ship. He rolled over and sat up just a bit, having to bunch over in order to not hit his head on the bunk above him. infront of him sat the controls to the ship, and a very focused cub infront of the monitors. he felt the bunk above him creak and the sight of feet swinging over the edge, just around two-ish feet from him. 
    " mornin' sleepyheads. " cub chuckled, pressing a button but not looking away from the screen. scar could have sworn he could see eyebags underneath cubs eyes. 
    " g'mornin' , " scar muttered out quietly, still not exactly awake. he watched grian climb down the ladder on the end of the bunkbed and yawned. cub looked away from the monitor and pushed himself backwards, rolling away from the monitors on his wheely-chair. bdubs scoffed from the back of the ship, he seemed to be rummaging through the big, red scrap cabinet.
    " what? not a morning person? " cub joked, as bdubs shut the cabinet and walked over.
    " no, my back hurts. floor isnt the comfiest, yknow. " bdubs retorted, rubbing his own back. grian merely stretched his wings. scar got out from his bunk and stretched a bit, before turning his attention to cub, who seemed to be thrilled. the others seemed to take note of this.
    " so whats got you all giddy now? " grian asked, as cub snapped his fingers at him, making a finger gun with said fingers. 
    " glad you asked! today, we reach our first moon in about a week, which means we gotta work extra hard. " cub spoke, not once sounding like he was losing interest.
    " ...right. and whats so exciting about this? " scar asked hesitantly, as cub smiled wider. 
    " well, the moons gonna be stormy, and stormy means rain, and rain means- "
    " flooding. " grian cut him off with an annoyed groan.
    " bingo! " cub snapped his fingers again, turning to the monitor once more, rummaging through the folders of files on it. he pulled up a very pixelated photo of what seemed to be the moon they were landing on. bdubs studied it for a moment, before chiming in. 
    " do we know what quota is yet? " he asked, raising an eyebrow.
    " check the board. " cub sighed, pointing up to the small, black screen that was plastered upon the wall in front of them. red text glowed on the screen, reading ' 0 / 800 '. 
    " eight hundred and thirty-nine? are you being serious? " grian groaned, as he face palmed. scar just sighed loudly. " how on earth are we meant to meet that? " he continued, removing his head from his hands and looking back up at that wretched screen. they do not like that screen.
    " what time are we getting there? " asked scar, as cub spoke again. 
    " it is very much achievable, youre just a debby downer, and we're supposed to be there by around... fifteen minutes, so get ready."
    everyone groaned in annoyance, but scar smiled.
    " do you think there'll be bugs there? like.. hoarding bugs? maybe even maneaters? " he asked curiously, with an idea forming. cub raised an eyebrow curiously.
    " yes, maybe. why? "
    " no reason. " scar lied, quite well too.
    " alright. "  cub shrugged, as scar sat back onto his bunk, watching as everyone made their ways to get suited up.
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    " ORBITING CLOSER THAN WE EVER KNOW ! "
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    AUTHOR NOTES:
    hey i love you guys so much i smooshed two of my hyperfixations into one and wrote it all down
    jk tho this was yet another rp with 2 friends + my partner that they HAVENT CONTINUED AS OF RN (i am begging, asster + jack the axe murderer+ brutus from fortnite PLEASE CONTINUE IT SOON IM DYING.) 
    so fun fact i love lethal company so much i read the wiki for fun :3
    scars playlists linked below;
    SCARS WALKMAN PLAYLIST! - https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0NWFh98ruRjPp5o7UjxLL8?si=rwesYxMyRrexJkTkUlAEkA
    SPACE SCAR PLAYLIST - https://open.spotify.com/playlist/12nCfEGpgcgygSRDdEGB9c?si=sUAZqU99RJGv9KgL2qn1sw
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