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Song Recommendation - Twisted - Missio

Recap

"Bingo."

Fundy whispered as the attention in the room shifted towards his direction.

"I knew something in this room smelled peculiar the moment the door closed behind Sapnap. I thought it was just the smell from outside, but it turns out to be something more."

"You and I both know you could do be better (Your Name). I could feel your presence growing stronger every minute you lingered in here."

Fundy's eyes were locked onto (Your Name)'s briefly, before they had dashed to the back of the house, behind Wilbur, jumping up, as they pulled themself on top of the book case.

There was a moment of panic in the room, as everyone messily scrambled in order to catch (Your Name). Tommy managed to make his way to them first, catching their ankle as they were in the middle of pulling themself up another two book cases.

The harsh jerks that (Your Name) made in an attempt to escape was not enough to stop Tommy.

Dropping their grip from the bookshelf was the only option that (Your Name) could think of in the moment. Their sudden shift in weight threw Tommy off, as he began to fall backwards. His grip had begun to loosen as he fought for his balance. Unfortunately, as he fell to the ground, he brought (Your Name) with him as they missed their chance to grasp book case beneath them.

Luckily for them, they had Wilbur to cushion their fall as Tommy fell towards him. Wilbur's body stayed steady as Tommy's body had fallen on top of Tubbo, who (Your Name) hadn't noticed. As fortunate as it was to not worry about cracking their head open on the floor, freedom never came as Wilbur's arms wrapped around their body.

(Your Name)'s head came crashing back, a sickening crunch filled the room as it came in contact with Wilbur's nose. Wilbur's hands instinctively went to his nose, letting (Your Name) have an opportunity to land a kick into his side. He was sent stumbling back towards George, whose head made a thud as it hit the floor.

Now that they were free from Wilbur's grasp, their eyes scanned the room swiftly, searching for possible exits. The opening concealed by a trapdoor was no longer an option, (Your Name)'s plan being thwarted by Tommy. Unfortunately, the door was also not an option, as it had been blocked off by both Fundy.

The only option left was the fire place, where a fire laid. Shoving their hand into their satchel while running towards the flame was both difficult and awkward, when multiple opponents separated you from it.

Their hand had almost gripped the small vial they were looking for, until they tripped while trying to dodge Sapnap's attempt at grabbing them. They had to remove their hand swiftly from the satchel, as they rolled onto the ground to keep moving forward. 

A few injuries here and there would be fine, but breaking your wrist would only decrease the slim chances they had at escaping. However, they did manage to catch a glance of the chaos left behind them, as Dream cushioned Sapnap's fall.

Running once again, they were able to grasp the vial in one hand as they grew closer to the flames. Using their free hand, they yanked the wooden plug out from it. A sharp pain rang throughout their head, as their temple made contact with the wooden floor. Punz had managed to tackle them to the ground.

Groaning in pain, their vision blurred as spots of bright lights were dotted in their messed up vision. Punz rolled (Your Name) onto their back as he sat upon their stomach.

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