Hermitcraft one-shots

Flight 2

Blah=Galactica 

Grian woke up bright and early, sunlight just teasing in the distance. What a beautiful day to drown in the constant stream of war, a bright day for a dark place. Sighing Grian sat up only for the pains in his left arm to force him down again. Sitting up again the builder favored his right arm instead. Looking up he saw the concrete walls of G-team's base, oh how he despised this building and all it stands for. Hopefully team STAR has some pretty hefty TNT canons. Standing up properly Grian began the trek to the meeting room, how much he may hate it he had a war to fight. On his way he saw someone fly onto the roof of the base, he thought nothing of it seeing as it was most likely another G-team member.

Unbeknownst to him that was actually Scar, who after watching how the war was to Grian with Cub, had come to show the hermits team the same thing. Potion in hand he snuck into the meeting room to hide and wait for the moment the entire team was there. He did not have to wait long and soon everyone was in the meeting room. As Grian finished his speech and went to sit down Scar attacked, throwing down the potion in the middle of the room. Quickly he dived down to grabbed a hold of the confused builder, as soon as his hand touched Grian he felt everything shift and soon the familiar pull of teleportation transported them to the bottom of Grian's base. The process of teleportation must of been to much for the tired hermit as he was out cold, Scar panicked for a bit before realizing he was just asleep, the green eyed man laid the Architect in the nearest bed.

In the STAR team base things went down similarly, only difference being that Cub had also bean "sucked in" along with everybody else. Thankfully he still managed to send the message to Tfc. Said vault living hermit was making his way to the sea resided base, once he finally made it there he quickly found Scar and a now waking up Grian. Rushing over he knelt down next to the bed, gently taking the younger hermits hand and gave it a light squeeze to show he was there. 

"How are you doing, Grian?", Tfc said knowing that saying the young watchers name in Galactica would calm him down if he was panicked. Scar just stood confused, the language sounded familiar but he couldn't put his finger on where he had heard it from.

Looking out of one of the windows he saw that the sun was starting to sett, but there where no signs of Cub anywhere. Turning to Tfc he asked if he'd seen the other vex, receiving a negative he decided to head back to the STAR team base to look. As soon as he entered the room he saw all of the team, plus Cub, hunched over in there seats and some even had tears rolling down there faces. Sighing moved them to more comfortable positions so there necks and backs wouldn't ache to much when they woke up, he then flew over to the other team base to do the same there. On his way out he thought he saw someone who seamed to have brown messy hair tide in a high ponytail, but as soon as he saw them the person seamed to disappear. Thinking it was just a figment of his imagination, the scared man flew back to his base to get some sleep. The wrath of his fellow hermits wrath was a problem for tomorrow Scar, so for now he want to sleep felling there was something he wasn't getting.   

Back at Grian's base two new people flew in, both of them wore the classic gray and purple Watcher outfit. The first one was a tall male with dark skin with bright violet eyes and golden blonde hair, the pair of things behind him where a of medium size looking like they where used more for gliding the flying, the lathery wings where dark gray color while the webbing was a dull yellow. The second watcher was half a head shorter then her blonde companion and, as mentioned, a girl, her hair was brown and messy pulled up in a high ponytail, her black eyes a stark contrast to her pale skin, the long wings behind her almost scraping the floor where the same brown as her hair but the bottom was heavily speckled with orange specks. As soon as Grian saw them he shoot out of bed straight into the nearest Watcher's, who happened to be the girl, arms. As soon as she had him in her arms she nuzzled her chin on the top of his head, the second Watcher felling left out quickly made his way into the hug. But instead of nuzzling closer to the builder he started tickling him and soon the base was filled with laughter. Tfc still stood by the bed and smiled at there little reunion, he knew it had been almost a two months since they'd last meet up for real. The girl was chuckling when she looked over at the the old hermit, motioning with one of her wings for him to join them in the weird tickling hug. A little surprised by the invitation he walked over also join the hug, the tickling stopped and they just enjoyed the hug for a bit longer. The hug the broke off and they all took a little step back, "You've grown so much. How are you, sötnos?"

Grian seamed to puff up a the words, and his smile seamed that little bit wider, "I'm well! Well except for the fact that I haven't slept in a while, but other then that I'm fine!", she smiled down at him and gave a slight chuckle, "Also can you stop calling me words I don't know? Please, Indomia?"

Indomia shook her head in amusement, "No-can-do! It's fun to see you and Garleth guess what I'm calling you!"

Garleth let out a light growl, "Well maybe we don't want to learn an entire language to understand what you call us!", here he took a deep breath and turned to his fellow Watcher, "And your language is super weird to! You have three letters who are just an A with a circle over it, an A  with two dots over it and an O who also has two dots over it! Swedish is so weird!"

Indom just sighed, it was most likely that this conversation had happened many times before. Luckily Grian yawning stopped the conversation building up to an argument before it got out of hand. Tfc nudged Grian in the direction of the bed, even though he complain that he knew the way to his own bed thank you very much. But he shut up after he almost tripped over one of his many shulker boxes. The dirty blonde hermit was fast asleep in a few short minutes and the other people watched to make sure he was sleeping before leaving the base, only after each one of them leaving him a chest of stuff each. Once they where on rout to the shopping district did they slow there pace to talk.

"So what will you two do now?", asked Tfc looking for anything intresting.

"We will return to Evo, it is our job to watch over it and we can not be gone for to long", answered Garleth casting a confused look at Grian's pickle shop. "But we will still keep contact with Vexaldion"

Tfc was confused at this, "Vexaldion? Who's that?"

Indomia hit the blonde Watcher on the head and muttered something angrily in Galactica to him before answering the curious hermit, "Vexaldion is the elder Vex the Convex worship," here she turned to look Tfc in the eyes, "but you can't tell anyone his name. Not even his own followers know his real name. And if I find out you've told anyone you'll see exactly why Elyqins are so feared"

Tfc nodded, he had heard Joe babble about the draconic creatures that use to rule the end cities, how anyone who dared challenge them meet a brutal demise. Even to this day Tfc is shocked that Elyqins aren't really extinct, but living in there own version of the end.

Seeing that he wouldn't tell anyone the Watchers waved goodbye before teleporting away. 

Walking back to his own base, Tfc couldn't help but feel like Grian would be receiving quit a few visits from both teams. But that's a good thing, means there sorry. 

He knew that the other hermits could help the builder take Flight 

And now that's done! It was quit fun to write this! Also, do any of you wish for me to do a third part where we see what the Teams where seeing of should I end this here? Well, that's up to you to decide. But I wish you all a lovely existence, bye!