Jungle Cruise- Technodream

Chapter IV

[Third Person POV]

A/N: First attempt at writing a fight lets goooooo

With no one attending the boat, it began to drift away. Technoblade ran into the men in the middle of the small crowded town.

He punched one of them in the face and turned to his left to to see another guy. Technoblade swiftly knocked both of their heads together. Dream showed up shortly after and kicked one of them in the stomach. Another one came and Dream dodged their swing by ducking his head. He quickly popped up with an undercut and the enemy went unconscious. 

Dream was filled with adrenaline. He turned a corner and punched someone in the face without thinking. Dream immediately gasped at the sight of Technoblade holding his nose from the impact.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry-" Dream started, quickly lowering his hands.

Technoblade was holding one of the guys by the collar with one hand, the other arm wiping his nose. "It's okay, strong form." Just like that, it looked like Technoblade was unfazed. He then proceeded to punch the man in his grasp, causing him to fall over.

Suddenly, a whole new group of men showed up, running full speed at them. Dream and Technoblade began to run to the docks, realizing the boat was drifting away. Technoblade jumped in the water, greatly swimming towards the boat. 

He turned back to check on Dream, who was still standing at the docks and staring at him with fear in his eyes. "What are you doing?! C'mon just jump!" Technoblade demanded.

Dream froze. He looked around for any other way than the water. He soon spotted a tall conveyer system, dangling sand bags across the body of water. Dream looked at Technoblade, who was already on the boat calling his name then ran towards the tower. 

The group of guys started to then follow Dream. Dream ran as fast as he could, which was pretty darn fast. He climbed the latter and leaped onto one of the sandbags, sliding across the body of water as he held on for dear life.

Technoblade just stood there in astonishment, but also confusion. He steered the boat to where Dream was presumably going to land.

Dream let go of the sandbag when he was close enough to the boat and fell on the splintered, wood floor on his stomach. The two paused for a moment and Technoblade almost thought the man just died in front of his eyes.

"Worth it." Dream croaked out as he slowly got to his feet. Technoblade leaned against the side of the boat, his arms crossed.

"So is there a reason you didn't just jump in the water?" He said with annoyance. 

Dream looked to the side. "I don't wanna talk about it." He scoffed.

Technoblade stared at him with a 'are you serious?' look. Dream sighed loudly.

"Okay fine! I can't swim." Dream said the last part quietly.

The taller man couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You booked a cruise through Amazon and you don't even know how to swim?!" Technoblade shouted, still laughing hysterically.

"I have no intention of swimming!" Dream shouted back defensively.

Technoblade was finally catching his composure and started steering the boat. "Yeah, real smart."

"I'm not the only one hiding things from people." The shorter said. "You lied to me saying you were the owner of that place. Like what kind of scam is that?!"

"It's only a scam if you fall for it." Technoblade shrugged it off, still chuckling at the thought. 

Dream groaned under his breath, then sat down and looked at the scenery around them. He was facing away from the pinkette, but just enough to see him in his peripheral. 

Some time passed, the sun was halfway to being swallowed by the horizon as the sky was painted with orange and pink. It was peaceful.

"Y'know, you must be lucky giving tours as a job. Seeing this everyday is so.." Dream paused, looking for the right word to describe the breathtaking image.

"Beautiful." Technoblade finished his sentence for him, zoning out at the sight of Dream's face toned with the golden glow of the sunset.

Dream turned his head slightly to see Technoblade, and curved his lips slightly. "Yeah, beautiful." Technoblade smiled back, continuing to sail off across the water.

[2 Hours Earlier]

Mr. Fundy groggily stomped his way to the docks, awaiting to see this imbecile who was causing a scene. He looked to see a man with a black beanie covering most of his hair, and wearing a white button-up shirt. 

"Oi, who do you think you are trying to steal my boat!?" Fundy shouted with annoyance, a vein popping out of his head. 

The man glared at Fundy with hate, still standing proudly on the boat. "You're in my way of what's important. Someone on that boat my men just let get away has a very valuable object that belongs to me!" he shouted back.

Fundy did not want to deal with this man's nonsense. He was already tired of that Technoblade fellow, now this? "Find your own boat, I don't have time for this!" 

He suddenly realizes that two other men are aboard the boat as they start up the engine and float away. 

"I'll pay you back for your precious boat, Mr. What's-your-face!" The man somewhat-happily shouted out from the distance and left Fundy carelessly yelling at them to stop.

"So what's the plan?" A man with brown hair, white goggles, and a British accent asked whilst steering the boat.

"The plan is to drive the boat, you nimrod." Another man with a rather colorful top and brown hair responded humorously.

"That's what I'm doing Karl-"

"Stop being toxic, both of you! The plan is to find the thief and retrieve the Heart of the Sea." The third man with the beanie said slightly louder than the rest.

"And how do we do that without being suspicious, oh mighty Quackity?" The driver questioned with sass and sarcasm.

Quackity smirked like the devil himself. "All we have to do is go around and cut them off." 

A/N: Sooo you guys like the story so far?