"Next" called a female voice from inside the tent.Tommy walked in and handed a chocolate haired girl his slip of paper.
She quickly scanned it and walked over to a collapsible table and grabbed a bundle.
She walked over to Tommy and held the pile of armor over "If it's only a little bigger or smaller than your liking, don't bother asking for a new set. We're already low as it is."
Tommy scowled "F*ck off." He muttered
Tommy padded out of the tent and to his tent.
He slid the metal helmet over his head and strapped on his leather chest plate. It wasn't exactly the best amor, it was just two pieces of cut leather that draped over the shoulders.
Tommy felt two loose straps that hung down at his back.
He supposed those were to help keep the loose fitting leather in place.
Tommy tried to strap it together by himself but he couldn't quite reach.
He looked over his shoulder as Tubbo walked in, "Hey, can you help me strap this?"
Tubbo nodded and clicked the latches together.
Tommy thanked him and Tubbo tried on his own armor.
Tommy raised on of his arms "Well, this most certainly doesn't offer a whole lotta protection." He said only half joking, "at least my head is safe though."
Tubbo put on his helmet, it was a size too big and it fell a tad too far down on his face just blocking his vision the slightest.
Tommy snorted "Is that the smallest helmet they had or something!?"
Tubbo frowned and huffed "I guess, it's not that much bigger though."
Tommy arched an eye brow, "okay then."
Tubbo's chest plate was also a bit loose too. He frowned "Did Techno really say we had to keep these on for the rest of the day?" He asked staring at the distasteful, uncomfortable armor.
Tommy nodded "Yeah, says we need to "get used to it." He rolled his eyes "I think that's stupid." He crinkled his nose "I bet the other camps don't have to."
Tubbo shrugged as if to say "what can you do about it." And then he actually said out loud "I'm going to grab something to eat." Tubbo limped out of the tent and Tommy ran after him "Wait up, in hungry too."
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Ranboo didn't know how long he stood at the edge of the forest staring at the spot where Wilbur had stood, something was off about him.
He was quite worried for his older friend, was everything alright? What was he hiding... Ranboo sighed, Wilbur often confided in him, mostly through the form of letters as that was their main form of communication.
It troubled Ranboo that Wilbur felt as if there was something he couldn't tell Ranboo now.
Ranboo turned to walk back in the courtyard when a particularly stylish general caught his attention.
Techno stood at the courtyard entrance watching Ranboo with an emotionless gaze.
Ranboo didn't know how to react to this, how long had Techno been watching?
Why had he been watching?
Ranboo always found himself unsettled by Techno's presence.
He knew little to nothing about the red eyed warrior and he doubted anyone did.
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