Techno's P.O.V
The white walls, these walls haunted me. They haunted every child that was here. Unlike most I was born a hybrid. The others were made hybrids, like the boy I room with currently. His name is Wilbur and we have gotten quite close to each other. I see him more now as my younger brother-ish. He was sort of arrogant and childish some times. He's nice company though. We have the same humor, the dark sarcastic kind, and so we had a lot to talk about. If you wonder why I was here in the first place, it's because a man whose name is so vile in my heart I refuse to think it, no he doesn't scare me, i hate this name because he burnt my home to the ground. I was originally from the nether until my father took me to a small village in the overworld because he thought it would be safer for me, boy was he wrong. Not only did this devil of a man kill my piglin family but also my human family. Leaving me orphaned and to his hands. I can't think about them too often because if I do these voices appear in my head for like one minute and then leave, it just hurts really bad when they all start talking. I learned to put it behind me but never forget. That's why when Wilbur and I escape this place I will never forget what they did to us. They poke us with needles and take our blood and test our individual strengths. In the last month I have found that I can go into a full piglin mode. I'm only 11 mind you so its not as strong as grown piglin is but it could still do some damage. I also managed to find a bug in my system, if I'm in piglin form for too long I turn into a normal pig with something like my shirt or overalls on to cover myself. I don't know why this happens its like a form of self defense. Right now Wilbur and I are on our way to sword training. This is my favorite type of day, I fixed my dull grey overalls and make sure none of my white under shirt are showing. Wilbur is wearing the same thing as me, we aren't allowed to wear anything else. Lab rules I guess, the only color that they could never get rid of is the pink of my hair. It's a short boyish style right now but it hasn't had time to grow out yet. Wilbur has soft fluffy tufts of hair on his head. He was made into a sheep hybrid so he only really has never ending hair and surprisingly musical abilities. Wilbur was 11 like me. He was thrown in here about a year after me. I have been here for a good 4 years, they only just started testing my piglin form. they did tests before but nothing that would break me, yet. I believe they are trying to make me a war weapon. The guy running the show is a ram hybrid, the only thing I know about him is he is the president of this operation. He wasn't very nice but he keeps an eye on me, gives me special treatment. He makes me uncomfortable and makes me want to either tick him off or stab him. Depends on what my brain tells me to do. The training gets harder every day but Wilbur and I work well as a duo so we get through tasks easily. He isn't very good with weapons though, just strategy and music. That's where I come in, I'm like the brute between us though I excel in English, Psychology, History, I mean you name it I was good at it, except for science sometimes. Wilbur is a bit better at math than me and science, specifically bomb science, and most musical talents. the thing is we put our brains together and devised a plan to get out of here. We are tired of being tested on like lab rats. I was gonna steal a few things sneaky sneaky like and he was gonna build a few bombs for us to use as distractions in the lunch hall, they would never suspect us if it were in the lunch hall there is simply too many of us. While the guards were running towards the lunch hall to see what the problem was we would sneak out using some invisibility potions I would make. He's good with bombs and I'm good with potions. It's just that simple, So came the day of our plan.
Wilbur's P.O.V.
the white walls were going to be filled to the brim with black smoke and screaming voices. Today was the day we decided would be the perfect day to put our plan into motion. I had already taken care of the camera problem in our room and asked Tech to get some of the things I needed. I got a few bottles of water to represent the potions brewer, because we were using plastic instead of glass the effect wouldn't last as long so we had to act fast. I looked up immediately to the sound of our door opening softly. I saw the pink hair and piglin ears and relaxed. My eyes worked a bit better than Techno's so I was considered look out for our mission. I could smell the gunpowder immediately and smiled to myself. I greeted him gently as he was quiet anti-social and skittish "Hello Technoblade." He replied back just as soft "Hi Wilbur". We nodded to each other and began our own projects, it was dead night so we had to be quiet. I made the tiny bombs with great concentration while techno was making the potions talking to himself, he did this a lot, mainly at night when he thought I was asleep. I looked over my shoulder to him and said "You ready?" All I could see him do in the dark was nod his head a little. He grabbed something off of the night stand, the only thing from his home I was guessing. He placed it upon his head and walked close to me. The gold of the crown was shining a bright light. We silently made our way to the lunch hall as the rest of the facility was just waking up. We can leave to go to breakfast early if we have behaved ourselves through out the time we've been here. We finally made it to the lunch hall and set up a few of the small bombs here and there not too much of anything, they would make a big mess though, and i made sure they were all hooked up to the same wireless detonator. I gave the nod and we sat at our normal table. As the lunch hall began to crowd I saw Techno's anxiety begin to skyrocket, he hates social interactions a very awkward person. His ears began to droop and his eyes were darting as he started listening to every conversation passing. He took in a deep breath and I could see he was making sure to stay calm. He fixed the crown on his head and nodded to me when he knew everyone was in the lunch hall. We got our meals and he secretly sprinkled the potion on the food that way we would be invisible and yet still have food to build our strength first. Before we took our first bite i blew the detonator and the explosion happened shortly after the bombs went off. Mass panic happened fast and I couldn't help but smile to myself. Techno grabbed me by my arm and pulled me away, the potion he made worked but it wouldn't last long, we went to our training area and found the plants we hid our escape route with. He pushed me in first, I don't understand why he pushed me but then I heard the swords clash. Though Techno was only 11 he was more than exceptional with a sword.I peeked out of my hidy hole and watched him. He was still invisible like myself but you could see the sword. The person who picked a fight with him had curled ram horns on his head and they gleamed in the light. I feared this one man, because it was none other than the man that started this all. I felt my trembling lips mutter his name in spite, hatred and fear "Schlatt."
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