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Xisuma would consider himself a level headed man when it came to emergencies.
Whether it was a code collapse
Or explosions around the server-
But Xisuma felt out of his element with the tiny little player unconscious in his palm.
He originally heard the little guy’s voice screaming- and when he turned to locate the source of the sound
He saw the small form of a player hit hard against the mossy cobble ground and lie motionless.
A million thoughts had raced through the admin’s head such as
-who was he?
-why was he so tiny?
-and was he still breathing???
X needed an adult….
Wait….
He was an adult….
HE NEEDED A MUCH ADULTIER ADULT!
So of course he called Keralis
Asking his friend to bring health potions and a first aid kit.
Xisuma wasn’t going to take any chances with respawn until he got this little player stabilized-
His eyes fell on the little player- clothed in a ratty red shirt and matching black trousers.
Xisuma watched carefully as his tiny chest rose and fell in small ragged breaths
The admin didn’t know how far this player fell, but it was quite possible that many of his ribs were probably broken or fractured
And the thought of that just made Xisuma’s heart break.
It slowly dawned on him just How oblivious he had been-
Zuma always knew he was a derp-
His twin Brother liked to remind him of it constantly
But the fact that the Admin was unaware to this player’s existence- and now he was unprepared to help him.
The only thing he could hope for now is that Keralis arrived with those potions soon