Chapter 35 ~ High-Ground

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"Sapnap right? What's your business here?" Wilbur called, already aware of what it was he was there for."
"You know you pigs! You know what you did to George!" his voice echoing down the mountain. "We're here for you!" He said, wasting no time. He motioned to Bad who held Tommy's music up high. The others shuddered. What were they to do here? They knew nothing of this new enemy. Someone they hired? A friend? How skilled was he? Regardless, he held Tommy's walkman, and they knew they needed it back if they were to ever see a normal Tommy again and maintain their unhealthy lifestyle in peace once more.
"We have to go," Techno said.
"Way ahead of ya" Tommy called, pulling out his sword and running full speed up the hill.
"Now Bad!" Sapnap called, running in the direction of the portal. Bad followed, stuffing the player back in his pack, making sure the others saw where it was. They were going to have to defeat him to get it back. Techno and the others were close behind Tommy.
The chase began. Once through the nether, they had a long run to get back to their home base, and it was here that Sapnap and Bad would have to be hyper-aware of their surroundings, not only from Techno and the others but other surrounding enemies as well. They'd prepared to wear gold boots in case of this, and had one less enemy to worry about.

Sapnap led the way followed by Bad, and close behind them was Tommy, running at his full speed to catch up. Behind him Tubbo, Wilbur, and in the back, Techno. It was relatively smooth, but something always had to go wrong, it was expected really. Tommy had latched on just enough to rip Bad's strap of his bag, making him stumble and fall. Sapnap stopped as well, fighting Tommy, while Bad got back up, and before they knew it the others had caught up as well. Sapnap and Bad shared a look, this is what they'd planned, wanted even to keep the others on their trail. The time was now. Bother.
"Aw, you want your music so bad huh? You've been useless without it?"Bad started. Tommy growled but stopped fighting to talk back.
"You're so distracted by us that you've completely left your comrades behind. Is that just how you guys work?" he added on at the end after seeing how it irked Tommy in just the right way.
"NO, it is NOT how we work for your information you stupid-looking E-Boy!" Tommy yelled.
"Is that so?" Bad smirked, glancing over to Techno and Tubbo.
"It's true, we do care bout each other!" Tubbo said. Sapnap laughed, backing away slowly.
"Wilbur needs some help over there don't you think?" he motioned. Sure enough, as they looked behind, they saw Wilbur fighting not only a blaze but a black wither skeleton as well. Nothing he couldn't handle, but it didn't make them look very good at the moment. As they looked back, Tommy was knocked to the ground by a bang to the head from the flat side of Spanpa's sword, and Bad had taken out his throwing knives, throwing all three at Tubbo and Techno, to which they needed to scramble to guard themselves. When they'd recovered, pulling out their own weapons, they found the others once again, running in the opposite direction.
"Shit!" Tommy called, putting his sword away. The others followed, and on they went yet again, unaware of where it was they were being led to. Like pigs in a pen, they were being trapped.

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