Hermitcraft Oneshots and A.U's

Writing Practices

Word Count : 632

Oof- shorter chapter- help- I'm internally dying-

Plot : This is just me trying out different arcs in some stories I haven't written yet. Reason being is because I haven't had motivation to do so or because I haven't been able to think of anything.

Five Nights at Xisuma's
Main Stage #1
XisumaVoid 
Zombie Cleo 
iJevin 
xBCrafted
Jessassin

Molten XisumaVoid

Classical Stage #2
TFC (Selif1) 
VintageBeef 
Welsknight 
Biffa2001 
Joe Hills 

Molten TFC

NHO's Stage #3
Docm77 
RenDog
Bdouble0100 
Ethoslab 

Molten Docm77

ConCorp/Vex Stage #4
GoodTimesWithScar 
Cubfan135 
Stress Monster101 
Keralis

Molten GTWScar

ZIT Stage #5
TangoTek 
Zedaph Plays 
ImpulseSV 
PythonGB
Hypnotized 

Molten TangoTek

Architect Stage #6
GrianMC 
Iskall85 
Mumbo Jumbo 
FalseSymmetry

Molten Grian

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Xeno cursed to himself as each animatronic was carted up to form the much smaller cast of six instead of twenty seven. The animatronics that remained were Xisuma, TFC, Doc, Scar, Tango and Grian. The leaders of each individual stage before.

Xeno stood back, watching and taking note of each of the six animatronics. They all appeared slightly bigger and when looking at one it felt like there were way more eyes looking back.

As soon as the movers left, leaving the new restaurant, Xeno made his move to quickly go up to the now single stage and up to the XisumaVoid animatronic.

"Xisuma?" Xeno asked out loud quietly, glancing back to make sure no one was watching him.

The machine suddenly lifted its eyes, looking at Xeno. "We are... here..."

The night guard looked confused. "We?"

TFC and Tango both suddenly started to glitch out. Spazzing and jerking out.

Xisuma spoke again. "We are here. We are all here." Xisuma's voice overlapped with other voices. Cleo, ijevin, xB and Jessassin's voices all spoke in unison with X's.

Xeno took a step back from the much larger animatronic. "What did they do to you all?"

The Grian robot let out a cry, which sounded like Mumbo's cry. "It hurts! It hurts so much!" The robot cried out, voices starting to over lap the cries of agony.

The cries of pain awoke Scar and Doc, who had also both started to twitch and shake.

"What's going on?"

"Is Mumbo ok?"

"Are we ok?"

"What's going on?!"

"Is this hell?"

"Why aren't we in separate bodies anymore?"

Xeno hissed as his head started to pound from the noise and whispers of all the dead spirits. He covered his ears, looking up at the... six? Twenty seven? "Everyone shut up for a second!" He hissed, annoyed at the headache that they all had suddenly given him.

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Transformers A.U
(This A.U is gonna be changed and completely reworked because I absolutely butchered the original chapter for this A.U I had in mind)

Iskall felt his jaw drop slightly as he gazed up at the tall autobot.

The bot infront of him had long wing like arms and long slender legs. The bot's face wasn't visible because it was hidden behind a visor. The only facial feature that the visor offered was a mustache.

If Iskall were being completely honest, he would've accidently mistaken this autobot for a desepticon. Givin the tall bot's black, grey and red color scheme and such, along with the snake finger claws that a usual desepticon had and the jet alt mode.

Iskall glanced at the other winged autobot, Grian.

Grian too had similar features to a desepticon. Claws, a flying alt mode, ect. Though Grian had a red and grey color scheme which made it easier to tell him apart from a badguy.

"So, two autobots capable of flight. That'll be helpful." Iskall thought to himself as he returned his optics to the floor so he was no longer stairing at the two flight capable bots.

Fin

Oof- I hate to ask but-

Any requests? Anyone?