24 hours For You / Dreamnotfound / Karlnap

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This guy is kind of getting annoying, Doesn't he have other things to do?

Or maybe I'm pissed because he was faster then me.

It doesn't matter.

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"Dream? Where even are we?" George asked impatiently, Looking behind him with his eyes. They had both walked at least another few miles from the last obstacle, But to be fair it hadn't been so hard at all.

"Chill, They call it a challenge for reasons, Gogy." Dream smirked at the nickname he had given George, George looking not pleased.

"What did you just call me?" George asked, jogging up to dream, now side by side with each other. Although George had no idea of Dreams facial structure nor features, Just by his lips and smirk he could see that he was quite handsome.

Well, At least I don't have to be near an ugly person.

George sighed, Looking around at the pretty well made inside of the game. He admired the beautiful design, Noticing slight things he hadn't noticed before.

"Woah, There's birds here-" He had said, Continuing to walk side by side of dream.

Dream looked at him, Flattening his lips into a line.

"Uhm, George?"

...

"Huh?"

Dream pointed at a large man standing ahead of them, he had to have been waiting for them for a reason the two hadn't known yet.

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The two gazed in the man's direction, still quite far from him.

I don't like how this is looking.

"Hello men." The large man spoke, Grinning Unpleasantly, walking towards the two in udder curiosity. Stopping to look down at the pair., resting his hand on his chin while scanning them with his eyes.

...

The pair looked at each other in sync, Looking back the same way confused. George took a step back, Causing dream to follow his movement.

"Why are you men so scared? All I want is to fight."

Yeah because that's so fun.

"No thank you." George spoke, Walking passed the man in literal confidence.

Both Dream and the man both stare at him walking away, the man blinked in sync with the masked Dream.

"Now now, Not so fast!" The man turned and began marching in George's direction, Grabbing him by the color of his Navy blue top.

"It was worth a shot at least." George shrugged, Letting himself be taken back and plopped beside Dream. "It will be a simple battle, First to two wins, Takes the victory." The large man spoke, Leaning over bending down to reach eye level.

"Wow, That's low af" George murmured under his breath, Obviously a little pissed at the short joke the man said, Without speaking at single word.

Dream laughed in the man's face, poking his pig like nose.

"Okay Mr bacon, Then if we win you let us pass." Dream offered, Confidently.

The large man smirked, nodding in agreement.

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The man brought the pair over to a small chest, All of a variety of different weapons.

"Go ahead, You both can pick out a weapon to use against battling me." The man spoke watching from behind them.

"Alright." Dream nodded, Throwing a thumbs up his way.

Dream doesn't act like most NPCs.

George was sort of confused, Looking Dreams way. Shortly after shrugging off the thought once again, Opening his chest.

His eyes widened, Looking down in the chest. A light smirk forming with his lips, Picking something up and shoving in his pocket without anyone seeing, slowly covering it up by grabbing a ordinary sword.

George walked over to the two giving them a thumbs up, Stating he was ready.

"Alright boys, Ready to lose?" The large man spoke to them both. Each of them nodding their heads in disagreement. The male looked amused, Pointing to Dream.

"Huh?" Dream murmured, Looking behind him. Then realizing he wanted him to go first, Standing still for a brief moment.

Dream gulped, slowly making his way to a little area the large man had set up probably hours before they got there. Dream drew his sword, Standing tall and changing his scared stance to a bold and confident one, looking the tall male in the eyes from afar.

The male looking at him, amused reaching for his the inside of his large cape, Pulling out a large pickaxe. Both standing tall Looking at each other with death on their glares, A loud noise glazed through the area, Causing both to run at the other with zero hesitation.

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After a few eery moments of the two avoiding the others attacks, Trying to stay comfortably far. George watched, Trying to catch everything that was going on in front of him, learning a few things about how to defend and deflect.

"Stop running coward!" The man yelled, Zooming towards Dream, Death still in his eyes. Dream choked back his saliva, watching as the large male charged for him. Swinging his pickaxe around Dream,  starting to get impatient.

Dream began to sweat, Still avoiding the man's attacks. The male hadn't even had a drop of sweat leave his body, He swung his pickaxe passed Dreams head with more force. Dreams eyes widened under his mask, Cussing his head to jerk back. His hood fell off his head, His hair now exposed.

The void between the two closing slowly, Dream getting a tad bit worried, Deciding to actually put in effort. Jumping in the air, landing behind the male. Swinging his sword hoping to get at least one hit, The male somehow avoiding all the attacks he introduced to the table, Annoyed Dream sped up.

"COME ON DREAM!" A voice echoed from the crowed of one. George still watching carefully, unable to tell or calculate who the winner could be.

Dream smirked, Jumping up once more, landing on the male. Making him slip up and fall over, Dream quickly held the sword to his head and stepped on his leg.

"Looks like that's one point to you." The man spoke, smiling as his eyes close slightly.

(1000 words)