Control- Dream Smp-Villain Tommyinnit

Chapter 12

Tubbo POV

"And step two is to get you blue contacts, bleach your hair your normal blonde and send you back to the mainland like nothing happened and you be a spy there inside L'Manberg."

These guys are idiots, do they really reckon I'd just leave like that, ppsh, I'm Tubbo, President of L'Manberg, I'm not going to surrender in that sort of manner, and to make it better, I know their entire plan, a potion of weakness is easy, all I'll need to do is ask if Tommy wants some food and put it in his drink or something like that, foolproof plan. Before I leave, they leave to do something and Dream says something toTommy, but I can't hear it as they've gone to far away, so I shrug it off as nothing and walk away.

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Dream POV

"Alright Nightmare, just need to take our time in this first temple, and then just do the same in the second one." Nightmare is actually being stealthy instead of all guns blazing like he usually is, which is what normally makes him get captured.

As I think that, I see him activate a trap that shoots arrows at him, but luckily he catches it in midair instead of it going into the side of his skull, I can't believe he actually was able to learn that.

"OI DREAM, ITS OVER HERE" Nightmare shouts, "why are you shouting there are noise based traps." unfortunately I didn't touch wood because as I said it a group of around 10 iron golems drop from the ceiling ready to pounce on us intruders, I immediately stick my pickaxe into one of their eyes while getting out my crossbow and shooting rockets at them.

Nightmare wasn't doing as well because he had killed one of the golems but his sword was stuck in his chest, sort of like a sword in the stone situation, the only difference is that instead of their being someone worthy being able to pick up the best sword ever from a stone that sort of looked like it was on a pedestal for all to see, it's a slightly above average sword that nobody would be able to get and instead of being in a majestic stone it's in a dead iron corpse while the person getting it out is getting chased by other iron giants. (That analogy was shorter in my head lol)

I throw him my axe before he chops off one of their heads executor-style and I quickly use my bow to hit a fatal shot in the back of the head on the last one.

"So, who's going to drink the first syrum." Nightmare asked curiously "I say you as your plan will be going into motion and, no offence, but I am higher skilled than you." I reply "none taken master, nobody could match you."

"Alright let's get this thing started."