Ranboo walks inside. Techno offers him tea, Ranboo declines. Techno begins "Your kid is a prodigy" "What do you mean?" "I think he has the pnevma polemisti" "What the hell is that?" "It means warrior spirit in English, it basically means that he has the ability to see a move or stance once and replicate it with almost complete accuracy, as well as insanely quick reflexes." "I still don't get what that means" "It is a rare occurrence, more commonly found in pig and human hybrids but still rare, it is basically like photographic memory for movements and insanely fast reflexes. I was swinging at him decently hard and he dodged every single one of them" "What does it mean for him?" "It means that if he is trained, he will most likely become better than me, and if he isn't trained he will just be normal. This is a rare talent, if I were you I would do something with it, do what you want with this information. If you want him to be trained, come to me." "I- I just need a little to think about it, because if Dream ever found out about this, Michael would be killed, or taken by Dream for his own personal gain. I can't put him in danger like that" Ranboo begins to walk out, completely distraught. "You can't protect him forever Ranboo, not from everyone, and that includes yourself". The last few words struck Ranboo like a brick.
Ranboo walks out to Michael hitting a sword on a pillow and Tubbo watching. "Tubbo, you ready?" "yep". "WAIT" Techno said while running towards them. He bent down to Michael. "This is for you," he says while holding out a scabbard, a sword carrier. Michael immediately put his sword in it and swung it over his shoulder. "Thanks, Uncle Techno, BYEEE" "Bye Michael".
"So you had fun?" "SOOO much fun, I love Uncle Techno '' this warrants a chuckle from the dads "I knew you would, let's go home though" ''Okay," Michael says while grabbing Tubbo's hand. Michael was entranced by the red leather strap holding the sword onto his back. There were engravings on it, he had seen this language before. "Dad?" "Yes, Michael" "Can you read this?" "Sure let me see here" Ranboo ran his finger down the engravings. He recognized it as the enderman language.
"Okay, so it says 'Treat others as they treat you'" "What does that mean?" "Well, if you want someone to treat you with kindness, you must treat them with kindness" Michael looked up at Ranboo, excitement, and curiosity in his eyes. "There is writing on the holster, want me to read?" "Yes please!" "ok," Ranboo cleared his throat and began to read "Those who have treated me with kindness, I will repay that kindness tenfold. And those, that treat me with injustice, that use me, that hunt me down, that hurt my friends, I shall repay that injustice a thousand times over". Techno was always one for the dramatics.
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Michael's adventure
FanficTubbo and Ranboo's son Michael goes on an adventure around the dream smp. It was supposed to be a quick tour, but Technoblade found something out about Michael, that would change their lives forever. Literally 7k words in I realized this is the Odys...