Champion || Dreamnoblade

Chapter 1

HI! I'm currently re-writing this book so if there are only a few chapters, then I have yet to publish the rest, anyways enjoy!

June 1, The crowned prince's birthday, a day to rejoice, celebrate and fight. Wait, fight? Exactly! Every June 1st, people from the kingdom gather to watch their future king, one of the greatest fighters out there, to fight.

Well, not technically, a free for all you could say.

Every year, duke's and duchess's bet on a certain fighter to win against the heir of the throne, either their own sons/daughters, their own fighters, or random men and women that participate.

And since no one has ever won the heart of the prince nor has anyone won the duels, there is just a shit ton of money laying around. The leftover money from the bets were planned to go to repairs in the kingdom and people in need, but, turns out, the king underestimated how many people would be interested in betting for their favorite fighters.

(I forgot to add this in but, this started when Techno was 18 so if somebody wins against him, the people who betted for that person will only receive the money that was betted that year so if someone were to win on Technos 21st birthday they wouldn't get all the money)

Seriously, give everyone in the kingdom a million dollars each, there would still be mountains and heaps of money, gold, and jewelry, so it was decided that the money would be used for the wedding of the prince and the rest of the money would be used however the prince, his suitor, and their heirs would like, and as well as the crowned prince's brothers, as to the youngest prince's request, oh! That's right, the crowned prince's brothers.

Wilbur, the middle child. He is not a legitimate child of the King and Queen, due to an accident that happened not too long after his eldest brothers' birth, which led to Queen Kirsten not being able to give birth anymore nor get pregnant, of course.
The middle prince's hobbies are making music, singing, and as stated in one of his interviews, ignoring and annoying his brothers more or less his younger brother.

Tommy, the youngest prince. 'A brat' and 'A disturbance' in his brothers' words. An outgoing, extroverted, albeit, noisy teen. As his middle brother, adopted as well, though looking suspiciously like his adopted father, King Philza, though DNA tests say otherwise, some people still have their beliefs. As stated earlier, the prince is extroverted but is in a small friend group consisted of prince Tubbo, Lord Jack, and himself, but from previous interviews with prince Tubbo and Lord Jack, Lord Ranboo is also a part of the small friend group.

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Fun Fact: Technoblade is actually blonde, he died his hair when he was 15, so there are blonde hairs mixed with his pink ones (From Pinterest) (edited by yours truly😌 haha lmao it's ugly ik)

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Technoblade's POV

I silently sit in my room, a comfortable silence lingering in the large room, as I sit on the edge of my bed, a long-forgotten book on my lap as thoughts appear and leave my mind.

A silent creak, followed by a loud voice snaps me out of my trance as I face my door to see my youngest brother with a big smile walking over to me.

"Techno! Are you excited? I know I am!"

"How could you be excited, I've been doing this since I was 18, and since you were 12" I retort already tired of his antics.

"Well... It could be different this time!" He happily exclaims, sitting next to me on my bed, causing me to turn my head over to my left.

"I doubt it" my head turning back down to my book "but if you say so" I added.

"Negative Nancy" He muttered crossing his arms, walking back to my bedroom door, and closing the door on his way out.

I waited until the heavy footsteps turned faint and eventually faded away, leaving me in the once again comfortable silence. I stood up, walking over to my closet and opening the door, walking in.

My eyes set on a white drawer, as I stride my way to it, I smile lightly, memories of my old sparring partners still not forgotten after years of not contacting them, how could I.

They called themselves the Dream Team, I met them in the woods when I first explored off on my own, without my father. We were all 15 at that time when I was not such a good fighter.

Well, at least I wasn't as good as Dream, that soon changed when we were 17 though, my father had gotten me fencing classes and they paid off nicely. I won most of the time, but of course, Dream had won some times as well.

Then, it was my 18th birthday, the day I lost my freedom, the day I would have to help my father with the kingdom's affairs, I was too busy, I couldn't spar with them anymore.

The next day after I turned 18, I went to the woods one last time, they all met me like usual, but that day I was different, they caught on, quick.

I had used a silly excuse for not being able to see them anymore, we all bid our farewells, all of us silently hoping we met again, but then again, only fate knew.

The other three went off home on their own, seeing as it was turning nightfall, but me and Dream stayed

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Me and Dream sat down on the edge of a mountain, him aging with the strings of his mask.

"I don't understand why you would need to hide your face from us" I stated, looking over to him.

"I was supposed to show you on my birthday, in August," he said solemnly "But since I won't be seeing you anymore, I guess not" he added.

"Why not show it now?" I question.

"Because if fate chooses to cross our paths I will, if not, then I'll just be another face in your life"

He grabs a mask from his bag, shoving it over to me "If fate ever does decide to, then, We'll both remember each other.

I examine the mask, it was a pig skull, with tusks?

"It must have been hard to find something like this, I haven't seen anything like it"

"You could say that," he says "I'll be off, I'll see you if I see you.."

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"I'll see you if I see you....." I repeat.

I open the drawer, holding the mask in my right hand. Grabbing my cape (I think that's what it is?) from a coat hanger and hanging it on my left arm.

I open the closet door again, the door closing behind me, as I walk near my bed, setting the mask there, and putting on my cape, and getting ready for the day.

I grab the mask from my bed, taking one last glance at it before putting it on.

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Fun Fact: Wilbur asked for Niki to teach him how to braid hair so he could braid Techno's hair

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Tommy POV

"Plan A is on the go!" I yell to Tubbo, Jack, and Ranboo, standing up on a chair with my other foot on the table.

"But what if the plan goes wrong?" Ranboo asked.

"Then we go to plan B!!" I yell once again.

"What if that goes wrong, big man?" Jack asked...

"... SHUDDUP WILL YA" I yell.. again.. mimicking Jack's accent.