Training

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Warning: Blood and Fighting

They have the plan.

Drista holds the piece of paper in her hands. She has never made anything like it before.

Techno stands up. "Well, if we are going to fight them, then I might as well train you two a little bit."

Drista frowns. "I already know how to fight though..."

Techno scoffs. "There is much more to fighting then just swinging that damn sword of yours, you know."

Drista scrunches her nose in anger, and Tommy puts a hand on her shoulder to hold her back. "I'll be happy to train, and so will Drista."

"Alright then." Techno motions them outside. "Lets see how well you can fight first, girl."

Drista gets a good grip on her sword, and slids her spear into her belt. Tommy hands her a shield, which she snatches. Drista stares Techno down. The keep eye contact for a few seconds before Tommy grunts. "C'mon guys, get to it."

Drista makes the first move. She runs towards Techno, blade dragging against the snow. Techno stands in the same place, waiting for her to come to him.

Drista lifts her sword, and swings it down near Techno's shoulder. His blade comes up quickly, blocking hers. Drista rolls her eyes, and lifts up the sword. Techno goes in.

Drista tries to back away so as to let Techno come to her, but instead Techno whips out his fishing rod and casts it. It hooks on to Drista's hood, and to her surprise is much stronger than a normal fishing rod. It drags her towards Techno quickly, and she struggles to pull it off her hood. Techno jumps and kicks her in the stomach, sending her flying backwards. Tommy flinches as Drista hits the hard ground.

Drista grabs her stomach with one hand and stands up, sword in the other. She runs towards Techno and slides on the ground, under his legs. He doesn't expect this, and before he can turn around, Drista's sword comes down on him and scrapes his back. Techno leaps forward and draws his axe, swinging it under Drista. Drista trips over it and lands on the ground, hard.

She pulls herself to her feet again, and looks angrily at Techno. He smirks, and charges towards her. His sword comes down, but Drista dodges and takes out her spear. She wacks Techno in the back of the head with the handle, and he yelps in pain. Techno retaliates and pulls out his bow, firing a shot. The arrow just barely brushes Drista's leg, and blood starts to blossom from the wound. Drista ignores it, however, and charges at Techno. Her sword goes up, and she aims for his arm. But that is when it all goes wrong.

Techno grabs his axe and blocks the sword. He then swings the axe over Drista's neck.

"DRISTA!" Tommy yells. Drista falls to the floor, grabbing her neck. She struggles to breathe, and blood falls rapidly out of the wound.

Techno's eyes widen when he realizes what he did, but doesn't apologize. Instead, he helps Drista up, drags her back into the house, and grabs bandages.

"TECHNO, WHAT THE HELL-" Tommy is fuming. Drista turns white as she loses more blood rapidly. She can barely breathe, and everything around her seems... fuzzy...

Tommy grabs the bandages out of Techno's hands and struggles to wrap it around Drista's neck. "Drista... stay with me..." His hands shake and he starts to silently cry.

Tommy barely cries. He only cries when something happens to a close friend or family member, and Wilbur's funeral was the first time he had cried in years. Tommy denies it, but deep down he cares about Drista, as a friend of course. He cares about her... a lot. More than he does most people. And they only met a few days ago...

Drista's eyes flutter and start to close. Her hand loosens on her neck, and falls to her side. Tommy finishes wrapping the bandages and tries to shake Drista awake. She doesn't respond.

"What the hell did you do, Techno..." Tommy's voice shakes. "Techno... IT WAS TRAINING, YOU DUMBASS! YOU DON'T KILL PEOPLE WHEN YOU ARE TRAINING-"

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... quick reflexes, ya know?" Techno immeditaly realizes that he is not making the situation better when he sees Tommy's eyes, and he apologizes. "Sorry, Tommy. I really am..."

"Wholly shit, you just killed the person that was trying to help me. Good job Techno, you got a lot done in the workplace today. How bout I give you a raise?" Tommy rolls his eyes. "Unless she wakes up, I'm telling dad you killed another person again."

"WAIT DON'T TELL DAD- I TOLD HIM I WENT 3 MONTHS WITHOUT KILLING ANYONE AND HE WAS PROUD NO NO NO NO NO also that's a lie but DON'T PLEASE TOMMY DO IT FOR YOUR BIG BROTHER..."

Techno keeps on rambling, but Tommy doesn't listen. He starts at Drista, and keeps occasionally shaking her. But she doesn't move. More tears fall from his eyes and onto the couch, and Tommy waits.

------------------------3 Hours Later-------------------------

Drista flinches.

Tommy wakes up from his nap when he feels her movement. "Drista?"

Drista groans. "What the hell happened..."

"DRISTA!"

Tommy grabs Drista and pulls her into a hug. Drista looks surprised, but she hugs him back anyways. "Hehe, I'm fine, don't worry."

Techno walks into the room, holding a plate of food. "Hey, Drista... Long time no see..."

Drista rolls her eyes, but smiles anyway. "I forgive you, Techno."

Techno's expression lights up. "Oh, well that was easy. See Tommy, you don't have to say sorry all the time." Tommy laughs, and looks at Drista.

"I'm glad you're ok." He says. "Techno says he will be more careful during training next time."

"You better be." Drista says to Techno. He laughs nervously, and avoids eye contact. "We just have to wait for my neck to heal, it's still kind of hard to talk..."

Tommy sighs "It's a good thing he didn't swing harder, he would have decapitated you. But yes, we will start training as soon as you get better, and Techno won't be as aggressive. Right, Techno?"

Techno grimaces. "I'm not completely sure about that, but I'll try..."

Tommy scoffs. "You're a asshole, Techno."

Techno sighs. "You're a dickhead, Tommy."

Drista clears her throat, and Tommy and Techno direct their attention towards her. "Anyways," she says, "Techno, bring that plate of chicken over before it gets cold."

Author's Note: Ya'll thought she was gonna die lmao. But anyways, I just wanted to include some "brotherly love" in this chapter between Tommy and Techno, and include them teasing each other and Tommy threatening to blackmail Techno. That part was my favorite part to write, because Tommy would defenitely do that if he had siblings.

Sorry for spelling mistakes, it's currently 3 am and you all love this soooooo I had to write my daily post/part/upload, whatever you call it. Hope you enjoyed, and have a great day or night!





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