After Grian told X to tell everyone to meet him and Mumbo at his mansion, he was really unsteady in the air.
"Ack.." He screamed as his wing almost gave out on him. "That's not good."
"Grian! You okay?" Mumbo shouted from below him.
"I'm fine. Wings are tired. We're almost to the mansion, I just gotta hold out a little longer." Grian replied seeing many other hermits fly into his manison.
"Grian what is going on?" XB asked as they landed in.
"To make a long story short, it's angels and demons." Grian said, he looked at all the redstoners first. "Redstoners, I need a pit fall. Preferably down to Bedrock." Grian then looked towards the Boomers. "Angels I need you in the skies. False, Cleo, and everyone else besides BDubs, Tango and Impulse get digging. Boomers come with me."
"What're we going to do?" BDubs asked.
"We're going to explode them. Also we're gonna need a lot of buckets. They're nether demons so they're weak to water. We need TNT for the hole. I've got a TNT stash down in my storage thing." Grian said almost dragging the Boomers with them.
"Wait, if Tango and Impulse are demons, are they weak to water too?" BDubs asked, not fully understanding what is going on.
"Well no, not exactly. Tango may be more nether demon but he's still partial to our world. Impulse is just Impulse, he doesn't let much phase him."
"Hey!" Impulse shouted half-offended.
"Sorry not sorry Impulse." Grian said digging into one of his chests. "I have significantly less TNT than I thought I did. It'll have to do. Grab a few stacks and a flint and steel and LET'S GO." Grian said as he ran grabbing things. "Why can't I ever have things sorted?" He grumbled.
<Zedaph> Grian! Demons in the jungle, we need that TNT ASAP!
"Shit..." Grian said.
"Grian!" The Boomers shouted.
"Sorry! Potty-mouth! We need to go! There are demons in the jungle. You guys got water buckets?" Grian asked.
"Yeah! Let's go muder some demons." Tango said.
As the four flew over to Grian's mansion where the hole was, the four immediately started making some TNT duplicators and digging down to the bedrock. While Grian was doing his part in putting TNT into pillars of stone, then proceeding to blowing it up, he noticed that they have significantly less time than he thought.
"We need the water at the bottom of the hole!" Grian shouted from below. They all rushed to get the water as almost source blocks, flowing to the center.
"Explain the plan Grian!" Zed shouted.
"So basically, demons are weak to water, they won't be able to dig or fly out of that, eventually leading to their inevitable.. erm.. second death. I guess. I don't know how well this is going to work, but let's do it." Grian said looking away.
"Hey, if we all die, at least two things are going to happen." False said, "One, we die together, two it's all your guys' fault."
Grian shrugged and ran outside to where demons were chanting.
"Give it up Fallen! You're days are numbered and is time for an end!" Their leader shouted.
"You wanna put your words where your fists should be?!" Grian shouted, "Let's fight."That's when all the demons started to charge, immediately triggering the trap and all of them falling in.
Mumbo looked down at the falling demons, them disappearing one by one in the water. "I can't believe that actually worked." Mumbo mumbled.
"Neither can I." Grian added.
"WHAT?! IT WAS YOUR PLAN!" Ren piped in.
"Yeah, but my plans can always.. NOT go to plan, you know that." Grian said, "That was also very anticlimactic."
"It really was." Scar said looking down the giant hole.
"What now?" Tango asked.
"I guess we go back to our normal lives considering we don't have to do this..?" Xisuma chimed. The hermits all murmured in agreeance and left.
Grian however still had an odd feeling about what happened. He felt as if something were wrong. He shrugged it off and walked away from the hole to grab some stone to fill it.
As he was gone however, a dark red hand came upon the surface.
"Next time Fallen. You will soon end your reign."
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Fallen
ActionWhile Mumbo and Grian are out on a having adventure things don't go to plan and tragedy strikes the duo. This story contains strong depictions of blood, gore, trauma, and swearing. Proceed at your own risk. Oh and DO NOT SHIP REAL PEOPLE, MIMECRAFT...