<I found this when I was looking through some old fics that I never finished. I like this one so much that I decide to finished it. Also this was made last summer, so this is set some short time after the Civil war.
This is obviously an AU, but it has no real name nor am I sure I'll ever make more for it. That's all, enjoy!>
Grian enjoyed swimming around his base, seeing all his work from ground was a nice contrast to the usual aerial view. Plus the water was calming to be in, with fish swimming around and the usual clearnes of the water of the Hermitcraft server made it all just so much more breathtaking.
And per usual he was circling his base again admiring the work he'd done, when suddenly he saw something at the sea floor. It wasn't emmeting a glow so it wasn't a sea pickle or a sea lantern, and it didn't look like any form of sea life (Plant or mob) that he'd ever seen before. Swimming closer he didn't notice a drowned sneaking up on him before it started pulling and clawing at his skin, and in a panic he kicked the water living mob. He successfully freed himself and all that was on his mind was to get away, he wasn't looking where he was going and he could care less,
But even with his best efforts he couldn't get the drowning of his tail (He didn't have anything in his inventory that would be of much help), seeing a large patch of kelp he swam faster. But entering the kelp might have been the worst decision he could make.
As soon as he entered the kelp the drowned lost track of him and Grian let a relieved sigh part from his lips. Only to notice with horror that the conduits power did not reach him anymore, and as he was swimming up he was trapped by a coral that he hadn't seen before. Looking back at where he was stuck he saw that his hand foot was stuck in a little hole in the coral, and it had properly enclosed around his foot making it impossible to escape.
He was quickly losing air and everything only got worse when his hand got tangled in a kelp vine. And just to add insult to injury a trident hit him in the chest from the surface, and looking up he vaguely saw two figures.
The first had his hand raised so Grian guessed that was the person who hit him, and the other just stood to the side.
Grian was panicking even more now, because holy crap two of the hermits wanted to kill him. (They didn't actually know he was there, but he didn't know that) With his last gasp of breath Grian avoided the trident, but he also started to drown quickly losing health.And then he felt nothing.
Then the chat showed something that would scare anyone reading it.
<Xisumavoid> There is a coruption in the server file, and the server will be turned to Hardcore in a few seconds. So just stay out of harm's way while I fix it
Grian drowned while trying to escaping from Docm77 and GoodTimesWithScar
Scar and Doc both stood shocked, had they killed Grian? No, they couldn't have! Plus X said Hardcore would activate in a few seconds so Grian should be fine! But when a torn piece of super bloody (Judging by how the water was turning red where it traveled) red sweater floated up, they had second thoughts.
The two looked at each other, both fearing that they had killed Grian. They were interrupted from their brooding when another message appeared in chat.
<Xisumavoid> Meeting at Sahara. Now.
They both reluctantly made their way to the giant store, guilt swarming over them in waves.
As they got close to the courtyard an arrow was shot in between the two of them, and looking to the ground they saw Tango with a bow raised and aimed at them, ready to fire again but Ren and Cub held him back before he could.
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Hermitcraft one-shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of stories about Hermitcraft season 6, mostly Grian