Chapter 15: Down With The Revolution

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//TW: Death//

The six friends walked down the path back to their home. Eret and Wilbur were in front, while the four children trailed behind a little bit. Everyone was chattering excitedly, energized by their victory. "I wonder what Eret's surprise is?" Nessa wondered out loud. Tommy shrugged. "I don't know. But he said it'll turn the tides of this war, so it must be pretty awesome." The other three nodded in agreement, and they started jogging to catch up with Wilbur and Eret. 

When they caught up, Eret was talking. "I've been building a little something that will possibly help us win this war. I'll show you the entrance." They walked in silence for a little bit, before Tommy said "Let's walk together men!" They all grinned and formed a horizontal line, side by side, moving forward. Nessa laughed. "We must look ridiculous." she said, shaking her head. "L'MANBURG STRONG!" cried Eret, causing everybody to dissolve with laughter. 

When they finally recomposed themselves enough to walk, they continued on. Eventually, Eret led them to a door in the side of a hill near L'Manburg. He opened the door. "Gentlemen, if you could please follow me." he said, walking in. Everyone followed as he led them through a long hallway until they reached a small obsidian room. 

"I call this the final control room." Eret said, gesturing to the room. There was a button on a pedestal in the middle of the room, and along the walls were chests with everyone's names on them. Nessa went to open hers, and So did wilbur. "Eret, these chests are empty." remarked Wilbur, looking suspiciously at Eret. Just then, Tommy pressed the button in the middle of the room. 

Big mistake. 

When he pushed the button, several hidden doors opened in the walls. To their dismay, when the L'Manburgians looked into the openings, they saw none other than Punz, George, Sapnap, and Dream. "He set us up." Nessa gasped, and that was all she had the chance to say before the Dream Team attacked. 

The revolutionaries unsheathed their weapons and started to fight off the SMP members. Of course, it was hard to fight a 5v4 in a small obsidian room. Nessa looked over just in time to see Sapnap deliver a possibly fatal wound to Tubbo's arm with his axe. Screaming with rage, the young girl sprung at Sapnap. He wasn't prepared for this, and Nessa managed to get a few nasty blows in with her sword until she felt something pull her back. She spun around to see Dream bulling her back by her tail. 

"Fuck this thing." she muttered as she tried to pull her tail out of Dream's grasp. But she couldn't without injuring herself. As Dream raised his sword, Nessa looked around. The dead or injured bodies of her friends were all lying around the room. The last thing she saw was Eret standing in the middle of the room. "Down with the revolution, boys!" he cried. "It was never meant to be." Then Dream brought his sword down, and everything went black.

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