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Techno gave a smirk, "Welcome home, Teseus, Ares."
"WHAT THE SHIT?!"
(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
"Wha- WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH ALL OF THESE?!" I followed Tommy's screaming after the realization hit me.
"We're going to get back the discs, and by any means necessary."
"NOT ANY MEAN- well actually-" Tommy started, and I stepped inside the room, stepping up to the wall, "no no we will not upset L'Manburg for now, because they're doing shit like this because of Wilbur- and- and..." Tommy sighed, "Under no circumstances should we upset Tubbo.
Well that was the moment that I realized that Tubbo meant a lot to Tommy.
"Well we'll talk about the minor details later. But let's look at this set of nether-"
Tommy just nabbed it.
"Thanks mate I'm freezing and vulnerable now- I'm joking I can fight that well."
"Have you even tried? I mean L'Manburg war was pretty cool but you had a netherite sword and I had a fucking crossbow-"
"-monetization, Techno.-"
"Anyways not the point, I just want to say, Tommy. I was going to give that to you anyways because I have another set for (Y/N) since I have two backup sets, and also it would have been a cool bonding moment."
"Sorry, sorry-" Tommy placed it back. "Okay, take two."
"Okay." Techno took the armour off the stand.
"Can I have it?" Tommy spoke as obnoxious as he could.
"Tommy what the fuck-"
Scene cut
"Let's just get out of here." Techno reached to press the button to open the doors, but Tommy got to it first.
"I got to it first you asshole."
"Okay or you can do that."
I walked to the other side, Tommy following close behind and then the boy immediately pressed the close button. Techno jumped over the wall that was rising.
"Can we head inside? I'm getting cold already."
"You suck at handling cold I swear to god, (Y/N)." Techno looked to me. "Also you feel different."
"How- how so?"
"dID I NOT TELL YOU? I DID NOT TELL YOU- UHHHHH- LET ME WEAVE YOU A TALE..."
Tubbo's P.O.V.
"I should visit Tommy and (Y/N), huh." I sighed, taking off the stupid apron thatQuackity made us wear.
"If you want." Ranboo smiled a little, "it could be good."
"Hm." I stood up, folding the article of clothing. "But I bet they would hate me."
"Definitely."
"What the fuck, man."
"Sorry..." Ranboo laughed nervously.
"I'll be back before- before... before nightfall." I spoked, putting the somewhat dumb looking apron into my inventory, and looked up to Ranboo. "Or Tommy kills me."
"(Y/N) would get to you first, bud." Ranboo patted my shoulders. "Good luck."
"Thanks, I- I'll be off now." I took my leave.
"Have a good... day!"
"You too Ranboo!" I waved behind me, exiting the butcher army room and into L'Manburg. I went along the prime path to the nether portal, and into the nether portal, I walked along a path to the island that I heard Tommy got exiled to. Ranboo had visited many times before, and told me the way. Making my nauseating trip through the portal again, I arrived in Logsted. Following the path that had been made, past a portal that had been broken down, my eyes widened to what I saw.
A tower, a place that had exploded to kingdom come, and no sign of life anywhere.
"What is-" I stuttered, confused as ever, "What is this- what happened?" I took a step back, taking my eyes off of the tower before immediately looking back to it in a spiraling panic. "Su-surely not... Surely not! They- couldn- no..."
"No..." I collapsed to my knees. "I- I killed them- I sent them to exile and- and now they're dead. I killed them."
"Tubbo you did not kill them." I jumped, standing up again to see Quackity. "It's not your fault-"
"Quackity what are you doing here?" I knitted my brows together in question.
"I asked Ranboo to where you were, and he said here. I just wanted to notify you that..." He took a deep breath. "Everything is ready, we can strike tomorrow."
"Good." I averted my eyes, walking towards, and then past Quackity. "Let's get ourselves ready then."
"Yes sir..."
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ARC ONE IS DONE! That was quick for me- anyways, who's ready for the hog hunt?
I need to stop it with the SAD-ist references.
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